Just when Zhang Jue and Han Zaixin walked rapidly out of the Ye family mansion, they saw Ye Mo standing at the door waiting for them.
"Ye brother, you didn’t go? Are you going to drive there with us or?" Zhang Jue saw Ye Mo and asked curiously. From the bottom of his heart, he didn’t want Ye Mo to fight Tan Jiao because Tan Jiao was already great heaven. That was a legendary state. No matter how strong Ye Mo was, he couldn’t have reached that state at this age.
But he couldn’t say such words. As a martial artist, if you are challenged and you don’t dare to face up to it, it would be very hard for the martial artist to progress. And, he knew Ye Mo’s character as well.
Ye Mo smiled, "Zhang brother, I want to help you with your wounds. I was desperate to kill that old thing before and I forgot."
Then, Ye Mo grabbed Zhang Jue’s wrist and with his chi, in less than 10 minutes, all the wounds in Zhang Jue’s body disappeared.
