"If you knew who 'they' were, then you'd probably end up dead!"
The 'Immortal Emperor Mingwu' was clearly very wary of the 'they' he referred to.
However, the 'Immortal Emperor Mingwu' suddenly changed his tone, sneering, "But even if you don't know, you'll still end up dead!"
Before his words finished, the 'Immortal Emperor Mingwu' suddenly stretched out a large hand, reaching directly for Tang Yi.
"Compared to this kind of insubstantial gas, a real flesh and blood body suits my tastes better!"
The large hand of the 'Immortal Emperor Mingwu' fiercely grabbed towards Tang Yi.
After all, an Original Martial Soul, composed merely of Blood Qi, couldn't unleash full strength, whereas Tang Yi's physical body could offer the 'Immortal Emperor Mingwu' much greater potential.
Whoosh!
Seeing the 'Immortal Emperor Mingwu' reaching for him, Tang Yi snorted coldly, extended his hand and swung it, not dodging at all, but instead directly sending a Prajna Palm his way.
Bang!
