"Hmm?"
Chen Yi raised an eyebrow, feeling a ripple in his emotions for the first time upon seeing Wang Yang's figure.
This grotesque "human" appearance was rare, even for him, who had seldom encountered such in his battles against demons and Demon Kings during his mission rewards.
As the head flew out biting, more than ten heads flew out from Wang Yang's front:
"Taotie Devour!"
Golden light burst forth—
[At forty-six years old, already a First-grade Void Extreme Realm, Divine Power Realm Sword Dao, Divine Power Realm Inch and Mile, you were slightly affected by the onslaught of a Great Power's "Divine Power Taotie."]
[Absorbed, Reversal Points +5.]
Chen Yi glanced over and, seeing only five Reversal Points as a reward, could not help but curl his lips:
"Is that all?"
Before the words finished echoing, he stepped forward, his form ghostly as dozens of phantom shadows trailed behind.
