C1763 He Was Going to Fight Against the Level Eight Heavenly Saint Dark Race

In the eyes of the Eighth Grade Heavenly Sage Level Dark Race, Ye Lee was absolutely no match for him.

He looked at Ye Lee coldly and placed the supreme devil blade on his shoulder.

"Human, do you think you are a match for me?"

"What do you think?"

A faint smile appeared on Ye Lee's jade-like face