บท 610: Long-Distance Battle

As he spoke, Ye Chen slowly placed the sword against Fang Xingyun's neck.

Cold killing intent enveloped the latter.

"I might as well tell you another secret. I have another identity besides Ye Chen…"

"Ye Shitian."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul Suppressing Sword glided past Fang Xingyun's neck gently, and his head fell off.

The head's eyes were filled with malevolence and surprise.

Fang Xingyun had no idea that Ye Shitian, whom his master had gone to the Kunlun Mountains to search for, was Ye Chen!

Ye Shitian could even suppress Zhuang Bufan, so how could he resist?

This entire venture was a mistake!

A huge mistake!

Fresh blood gradually stained the ground as his headless body fell to the ground.

The blood dragon then returned to Ye Chen's body.

Everything was calm.

However, this was not the end.