The middle-aged man wore a look of agony, yet the fury in his eyes did not wane in the slightest. "Hmph, keep dreaming!"
A cold glint flashed in the depths of Ye Chen's eyes. Just as he prepared to channel the Crimson Sword once more, a ferocious surge of energy began to churn within the middle-aged man's body like a pot of boiling water, ready to erupt at any moment.
Sensing this ominous aura, Ye Chen's expression abruptly darkened as he leaped backward.
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