C328 The Martial Saint Is like a Dog

Xiao Fu held the sword in his hand. The Qi on his body suddenly skyrocketed, giving the other seven people a glimmer of hope.

But at this moment, Ye Chen had decided to end this boring battle. His gaze swept across, and landed on Tian Xingzi, who was the weakest among the cultivation base. This fellow was annoyed that Ye Chen was protecting Xue Baihe