Flawed Renhuang

Wu Meng raised his head and glanced up. His gaze was locked on Ye Futian, whose body was covered from head to toe in lingering fighting will.

Ye Futian's fighting will and his spear should have been obtained from within God's relic.

As for Ye Futian's attack power, it had indeed already reached the level of a Renhuang. Otherwise, how could Ye Futian have possibly shattered his pagoda?

Ye Futian's plane should not be far from the Renhuang Plane.

"For you to have cultivated the Saint Plane to your level, it must not have been easy," Wu Meng said. "With such talent, you are sure to have a bright future. I also do not want to destroy such a talent. Give me the method for unlocking the seal, and I will let you go."

Even though Ye Futian possessed an attack at the level of a Renhuang, at the end of the day, he was still not a true Renhuang. How could Ye Futian possibly win against him?