The face of the black-clad youth changed, he bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a large mouthful of essence blood, and his strength suddenly increased several times, immediately shaking off the bracelet, and then his figure moved, flying into the distance.
Just before his figure disappeared, his divine power retracted considerably. Too much essence blood had been consumed, clearly indicating he was already injured.
Butterfly Dance looked at the place where the youth disappeared, and the corners of her mouth lifted into a faint smile.
"Remember, I am Ye Li from the Flame Sect. As long as you are still in this True Dragon Secret Realm, this vengeance will be avenged sooner or later."
A sound of anger from the black-clad youth came from within the void.
