With the help of the Cloud Heaven Sword, Ye Xuan had become the god of death. No one here could match him, even if they worked together.
At this moment, Ou Yunhai felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
Ever since he was young, he had almost never lost a single battle. However, he had finally tasted failure. It was as if he was a frog who had been sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Ou Yunhai was completely devastated. His originally black and shiny hair had suddenly turned white.
"I've lost this battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Yunhai felt his body go weak and he fell to the ground. He looked up at Ye Xuan helplessly; the fighting spirit in his heart had long disappeared.
It was only now that he finally understood why Yanran had chosen Ye Xuan.
In his despair, Ou Yunhai finally lowered his head.
However, in the next moment, Ou Yunhai shot up into the sky and escaped without any hesitation.