As the array net enveloped his entire body, Yi Ziyu let out a sigh of relief.
Finally, no longer afraid.
Involuntarily, he glanced at Su Chen, his eyes filled with intense dread and venomous hatred!!!
He almost died.
And disgraced himself so greatly.
All because of this little bastard.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, as if he'd seen a ghost, it was crazy and absurd, but the fact remained, this boy, not yet a hundred years old, at the first level of the Humanity Daoism Realm, was very strong! Extremely strong!!!
Stronger than him.
He was not a match.
Unable to help it, Yi Ziyu swallowed hard.
Just what is he, a human or a ghost?
Even in Traceless Heaven, there was no such monster, a genius so despairingly monstrous!
In the deepest recesses of his heart, aside from endless dread and venomous hatred, there was also a profound sense of jealousy.
