Ye Chen looked at the retreating shadow with fierce eyes, reined in his horse and stopped.

It was already dark. Once he ran far away, he would lose his way on this unfamiliar black water plain, and it would be difficult to rendezvous with Princess Wu. The most important point was that Zheng Zhicheng had lost the threat to him for the time being. He would wait until Zheng Zhicheng recovered from his injuries before pursuing him.

Come on, he is probably already a ninth-level warrior in the body refining stage and has mastered the sixth move of the Tiger Leap Sword Technique.

"Next time, next time, no one is afraid of whom!"

Ye Chen secretly thought to himself, and looked back, only to see Yan Han getting up from the ground panting, receiving a blast of sword energy from the chest, and a pair of shining golden silk armor exposed under his clothes, which was almost torn apart by the sword energy.

Ye Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

"Fortunately! If he hadn't worn this inner armor, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured at least and it would take several months to recover."

Yan Han touched the golden armor on his chest and saw an inch-deep sword wound. He was still frightened and looked at Ye Chen strangely, "Why are you not injured?"

"These stones are quite hard. The sword energy was blocked by these stones, so it won't be in the way."

Ye Chen took out a few pieces of broken jade pendants and jade stones from his arms and muttered.

"I have a blood ring. Which of you wants this one from Zheng Zhicheng?!"

Ye Chen looked at the ground. Zheng Zhicheng still had a shining blood ring on his broken arm. He changed the subject and asked. He felt a little regretful. It was a pity that he could not kill Zheng Zhicheng, otherwise he might be able to find something better.

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Chapter completed!