After dealing with Xu Sanshi, the only one left was Wang Dong, who had little fighting power in front of the Fusang Divine Tree.
Ye Chen uncorked the bottle in his hand, and a fresh fragrance wafted from its mouth.
Inside lay a dark-blue pill the size of a cherry, covered in numerous white patterns and surrounded by a faint mist of water.
Ye Chen casually capped the bottle again and spun it around his fingertips.
To be honest, this Profound Water Pill was of little use to him. He had only asked for it because of Huo Yuhao.
After all, since he had planned to steal someone else's opportunity, he ought to offer something in return.
Ye Chen put away his martial soul and walked toward Wang Dong, somewhat afraid to meet her resentful gaze.
The instant suppression of the Light Goddess Butterfly had left Wang Dong unable to react at first.
This was the first time in her life that she had felt so powerless.
Does he really think so little of me? Not only did he put away his martial soul, he even checked the pill right in front of me. I'm furious! Absolutely furious!
Once the Fusang Divine Tree martial soul vanished, Wang Dong's Light Goddess Butterfly was no longer suppressed, and the weakening effect on her body was lifted as well.
Feeling that she had been slighted, an unprecedented sense of humiliation welled up in her heart. Tears swirled in her eyes, and she felt an indescribable grievance.
He actually saw my body. Bastard.
Her yellow First Soul Ring lit up, and Wing Saber activated once more, slashing fiercely forward.
Wang Dong knew it might not do any harm to Ye Chen, but she no longer cared. She only wanted to vent her emotions.
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