Yong Yuer's face calmed a little upon seeing her servant attack. There was cruelty and contempt on her face, she was going to let Ye Mo realise that sometimes, death was a rather fortunate thing.
Imagining Ye Mo's pitiful fate, Yong Yuer licked her lips with her vibrant red tongue. Even the two cultivators whom she stopped saw this and exclaimed. She was a natural seductive beauty.
It was a pity she had such a venomous heart.
The disaster transformation state cultivator saw his net loom over Ye Mo without resistance and breathed easy. It seemed he was too careful before. So what if he had an extreme grade cultivation artifact flying ship? He was still so young.
Before he could recover his senses, he saw a huge cultivation essence giant hand appear in the air. He was completely dazed.
