Sword Light Dancing in the Air, A Sword Immortal!

Ye Tiannan began to doubt his life.

If his guess was correct, how black-hearted was this guy!

How inhumane!

Forget it.

A newly advanced quasi-god and two Ninth-Turn Heaven Martial Artists… Hmm, there didn't seem to be any difference.

Ye Tiannan smiled faintly.

One had to know that quasi-gods were different from each other…

As for whether he had been tricked by Chu Feng… Ye Tiannan could not be bothered to think further.

Because he was afraid too!

He was afraid that after living for most of his life, he would be played by a junior in the end. How embarrassing!

Therefore, the best way was… I don't know! I didn't guess! Let's leave it at that!

He glanced at Chu Feng.

Ye Tiannan suddenly took a step forward and stood in the air, blocking everyone.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking dignified.

In an instant, he became the center of the world.

"Old thing, it's you!"