Ye Chen turned to the source of the voice and realized that it was the black-robed man.
Everyone stared at the black-robed man.
If not for the voice just now, they would have even forgotten that he existed.
Back then, the blood essence of the black-robed man's indicated that he was a peerless genius, and it had left a deep impression on them. However, after that, he had seemingly disappeared.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and did not speak. How could he hand over the Cosmic Divine Armor?
The dragon soul of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon had already fused with his dantian. If he wanted to hand over the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, he would have to cripple his cultivation.
Moreover, he had obtained the Cosmic Divine Armor and the world's providence by his own efforts.
If others wanted to get their hands on his things, they would have to kill him!
"What if I don't hand it over?"
Ye Chen spoke directly.