"Heh, pretentious monster, dare to reveal yourself and fight."
Ye Chen sneered, unwilling to waste words, and strode forward.
"Stubborn!"
That voice instantly erupted in anger, and with a shout, the walls on both sides of the tomb cracked open. Flying daggers carrying endless True Martial Intent frantically slashed out, aiming to dismember Ye Chen.
"Want to kill me?"
Ye Chen was well-prepared; he wielded the Slaughter Sword in his right hand and raised the Heavens-Splitting Divine Spear with his left hand, countering the daggers' assault.
Clink, clink, clink!
All the flying daggers were knocked down to the ground by Ye Chen.
"Oh, you have some skills."
The voice expressed slight surprise.
"It seems the mechanisms of the tomb can't harm you."
"In that case, I shall have to act personally."
"To die by my hand, you should be proud."
Rumble!
The void boomed, and the ground cracked.
