Yun Ziyi shivered and subconsciously looked at Ye Mo with fearful eyes. Ye Mo was motionlessly standing amongst the bloody bodies with his sword in hand.
There was blood all over his body, some of it even dripping down from his hair.
He was this powerful? Even when so many great heaven masters tried to kill him, he killed them all instead.
Yun Ziyi felt like Ye Mo was a slaughter god, a war god, like he could do anything.
Meanwhile Ye Mo's cultivation essence was all used up and his spirit sense was heavily depleted.
The reason why he was standing still was to gather some cultivation essence. He saw Yun Ziyi as soon as she came up, but just hadn't moved. Once he recovered some cultivation essence, he looked at her and said, "Come over."
