The black-robed old man stopped in front of Ye Xuan!
The black-robed old man stared at Ye Xuan, or rather clearly, the Zhenhun Sword held in the hand of Ye Xuan!
The black-robed old man frowned as he noticed the very sword, "Artifact of Creation Realm!"
Ye Xuan grinned, "What good eyesight!"
Then the black-robed old man said in a low voice, "Impossible, there is no way to finish him quickly even with the Artifact of Creation Realm!"
As he murmured, he turned his eyes to Ye Xuan, "Surely you must hold yourself with some sort of trump card!"
There was a slight of emotion change flowing through Ye Xuan's faces, soon he became angry, "I have no trump card, bring it on!"
The black-robed old man looked hard at Ye Xuan, "You think I could be deceived by you?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan seemed
