A Tragic, Ancient Figure

Tantai Ling did not speak anymore. Ye Chen had never expected that Tantai Ling's single throw would be so powerful. She could injure Fu Yu with her trident from such a distance. If she had not gone easy on Fu Yu, he would not have escaped at all. Godly Venerable Rank fighters were practically unrivaled existences to Ye Chen but in front of Tantai Ling, they would not stand up to a single blow!

Ye Chen increasingly felt the distinct disparity between his strength and Tantai Ling's. When he thought back to when he proclaimed he would defeat Tantai Ling within five years, he seemed laughably naïve in retrospect.

Even someone with Tantai Ling's abilities dared not completely sever relations with the Tribunal Council. Tribunal Council's influence seemed to be truly something.

Fu Yu had run away but Ye Chen must have deeply offended him all the same. If he ran into Fu Yu again, a battle was inevitable. Ye Chen could not always hope for Tantai Ling to show up.