C647 A Fierce Battle

Ye Chen looked at his opponent quietly. The strength of an eighth level Grandmaster wasn't simple, but the Spiritual Force on his body felt weaker than Lu Xuan's. This kind of strength wasn't a threat to him.

The two of them did not speak. But there was already a cold, murderous air in the air.

Suddenly, Su Mu's figure turned into a puff of smoke and strangely disappeared from where he stood