In the horrified gazes of the crowd, Ye Qingchen descended from the sky like a humanoid dragon, crashing down with Ci Yu!
Whoosh!
In the hundreds of feet high sky, almost without any pause, they slashed through and directly slammed into the ground.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion.
Amidst the sky full of dust, the entire valley started trembling violently.
At this moment, countless particles of dust swirled around, even causing the ground to crack with web-like fissures.
The breeze blew through.
The figures of the two gradually became clear.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Ci Yu spat out blood in large mouthfuls, his face filled with disbelief, his pupils contracting violently as he looked at Ye Qingchen as if seeing a god or demon!
At this moment.
His body was firmly trampled underfoot by Ye Qingchen. This seemingly frail young man was like an ancient mountain crashing down on him. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Ye Qingchen, what do you want?"
