"Marquis of Changle, prepare to die."The voice of the Yin divine priest came from the yin-yang crown.
"You must die today."The Yin divine priest gnashed her teeth. How could she not be angry after being teased by Ye Sheng several times?
The two of them communicated with their origins and became one. They attacked Ye Sheng with their powerful attributes.
The Yin-yang crown was worthy of being the confidence of the Yin-yang divine priest.
Ye Sheng's wrist finally stopped trembling. He smiled happily and said, "I hope you can let me improve further."
The great divine priest of Yin Yang was furious. Ye Sheng was using them as sharpening stones. It was a great humiliation.
"I will definitely kill you today."The Yang Divine Priest was furious. His voice was full of violence. His eyes were cold and shot out a cold light as he stared at Ye Sheng.