At this moment, Feng Qingyang's voice rang in Ye Chen's mind, who seemed to be motionless and on the verge of death.
"I didn't expect the backlash to come so quickly."
"Those few sword moves were too overbearing for your current cultivation level."
"Brat, do you really want to risk it all? You have to know that Mu Ye is obviously recovering from his injuries. This is the best time for you to escape. You appear to be on the verge of death now, but we both know that you've suffered even more serious injuries and can still fight. If you want to escape, you can definitely do it."
In his heart, Ye Chen shook his head lightly. "I won't run. If I run, it might be difficult to get such a good opportunity to kill Mu Ye ever again."
"I'm seriously injured now, and so is Mu Ye. Moreover, I must obtain the Mental Demon Body. If I escape, this is not possible, so it's not an option."