592 What Kind of a Magical Power Has He Practiced?

"Cao Yuyu, you seem very eager to lose. So, I'll help you in accomplishing your aim!" Ye Xiwen said in a calm voice. Then, the golden divinities suddenly crawled over his entire body, and his vitality surged out. He looked like a Golden God of War from afar.

Unleashing the divinities was a signal from Ye Xiwen, and this meant that he was going to fight with his entire strength. This proved that Cao Yuyu was a formidable opponent in his opinion. Otherwise, an ordinary person would've been killed by him in a slap by now. He wouldn't have gotten a chance to clamour with him.

"Lose? Do you think that you've become qualified to speak like this after stopping just one of my moves?" Cao Yuyu coldly replied. It seemed that he already had a well-thought-out plan. Therefore, he was looking at Ye Xiwen with a condescending expression in his eyes. His imposing aura looked stunning.