The person coming, naturally, was Ye Mo.
Although Jiumo Dao and Tian Xiongxiong held grudges against him, they were, after all, from the Lingwu Continent, and Ye Mo could not bear to watch them be killed by the leader of the Wraith Camp.
The man, standing at three feet, exuded the Blood Origin World, looking at the man in the sky, especially at the Immortal Cycle of Life and Death in his hand. His face turned ferocious: "Are you Ye Mo? The Ye Mo who killed the Fifth Prince?"
Instantly, Jiumo Dao and Tian Xiongxiong were shocked. Though they had just arrived at the Blood Prison Battlefield, they were well aware of certain matters there. To be recognized at a glance by the opposing leader was not merely a matter of having strong abilities but required a remarkable achievement.
They couldn't comprehend how Ye Mo had become so formidable in just two months and gained significant fame on the Blood Prison Battlefield.
