บท 671: Ye Chen? Ye Shitian?

A genius of this generation had fallen.

When the Artifact Spirit saw that neither the Immortal Lord nor Ye Chen expressed their stance, he turned its head and quickly looked at Ye Chen.

"Sir, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master and become your weapon! With me around, at least I can help you eliminate a lot of unnecessary troubles."

He was willing to give up his freedom!

This was the only possibility of survival.

"You think you can assist the master of the Samsara Graveyard?" 

The Immortal Lord sneered. 

"I'm sorry, you're not good enough. You don't have the right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Lord opened his hand and slapped the artifact spirit.

The artifact spirit cried out in fear, but it was too late, and he vanished from the world forever.

Everything returned to normal, and the fan fell to the ground.