C154 A Whiteclothed Youth Who Was Difficult to Deal With!

As a multitude of assailants surged toward him, Yeh Hongchen knew that despite his ability to overpower them with his cultivation, he was no deity—his spiritual energy would inevitably run dry.

"I need to make more room," Yeh Hongchen silently strategized, drawing thirty percent of the spiritual energy from his Blood Pill and channeling it into his right hand.

The Star Sword's glow intensified