At this moment, facing the cold sarcasm of these elders and disciples, Ye Chen glanced at Jun Mo, who was about to faint beside him, and stood up shakily from the ground, using all his strength.
At this moment, Ye Chen's body was soaked in blood, looking as though he was terminally ill, without a trace of spiritual energy left. Yet, his gaze remained sharp, filled with an invincible confidence.
The fact that Ye Chen stood up again at this moment stunned everyone present. They never expected that even at this point, Ye Chen still had the strength to stand, which indicated his heaven-defying fighting spirit, truly terrifying.
Ye Chen's bloodline talent was already extraordinary, and now his fighting spirit was so fearsome. If he were to grow, it was almost inevitable that he would become a supreme existence. Having such an enemy was truly unsettling.
