Luo Yi Hang coldly stared at Ye Xiwen. The undisguised and ferocious killing intent had completely shrouded Ye Xiwen. Lou Yi Hang was just like a revered god of death.
“You’re pretty good. You even have a manly appearance!” Luo Yi Hang coldly said.
Ye Xiwen didn’t say anything. He didn’t wish to come out in front of Luo Yi Hang. However, Luo Yi Hang had compelled him to do so… in a way.
The odds of winning against Luo Yi Hang weren’t looking good even if Ye Xiwen had condensed Venus by now. However, he still had to come out and face this opponent.