Chen Bufan's figure flashed and came to Ye Wudao, elusive.

The two faces were almost close to each other, less than five centimeters apart.

Ye Wudao was frightened and subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't hide, you're dead."

Ye Wudao's teeth clenched and the dagger in his hand stabbed Chen Bufan.

Let’s fight? First, consider how much you have.

Chen Bufan stood still, not afraid of danger, but the dagger stopped when he arrived in front of him.

It’s not that Ye Wudao shows mercy, but that he is not willing to make progress.

The true energy was released, forming an invisible halo around the body, blocking the dagger.

Chen Bufan was calm and gentle, with a expressionless face, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Ye Wudao, you're on the road."

"Bang!"

Ye Wudao flew out and his heart collapsed.
Chapter completed!