The divine mind of the Ice Sword Immortal is attached to Ye Chen!

"How can it be?"

Mu Feng looked at Ye Chen with wide eyes. At this moment, he suddenly found that the young man in front of him was a bit strange.

Ye Chen's eyes were extremely cold and like stars, unable to see through at all!

How could this be the look in the eyes of an ant at the peak of the Emperor Senior Realm!

Suddenly, Ye Chen moved!

Taking one step forward, the demonic energy and icy energy around him made the frozen world seem to move.

With a wave of his arm, the shielding formation was formed.

"You shouldn't touch him."

"You shouldn't be above the rules and touch him."

"status?"

"That's ridiculous!"

"Does the trash-like Golden Blade Sect in Lingwu Continent have the right to mention status in front of me?"

My true self?

Mu Feng was stunned.
Chapter completed!