Ye Wusheng was both shocked and furious!
He knew Luo Yan was difficult to deal with, and that Luo Yan had earned countless military merits. He was no empty reputation.
But he had never expected that, relying on the Yin Spirit's bizarre abilities, he still couldn't shake Luo Yan off.
Back when he had made a name for himself, Luo Yan had still been an unknown nobody.
Yet now, that same boy possessed the power to force him into a desperate situation?
Impossible!
This was absolutely impossible!
Ye Wusheng suddenly pressed a hand against the wall and lunged forward. At the same time, the Yin Spirit dwarf transformed into black smoke, and Ye Wusheng charged into it.
The black smoke vanished at once, reappearing inside the train.
The passengers in the carriage suddenly saw a cloud of black smoke appear out of nowhere. Then Ye Wusheng flashed out of it, frightening them all.
Almost at the same time, they heard a faint explosion. At the rear of the carriage, a mass of Vermilion Fire erupted like a spring.
Within the Vermilion Fire, Luo Yan landed on the ground. Blazing Flame rested across his back as he raised his head and looked toward Ye Wusheng.
"Like a damn ghost! When will this end?"
Ye Wusheng roared, causing the Yin Spirit dwarf to open its mouth and spray out a gust of Yin wind.
Within the gloomy gale, countless black insects appeared. They then split into several groups and pounced toward the passengers in the carriage.
Luo Yan snorted heavily through his nose and flashed forward. His heavy sword radiated a scorching red glow as it stabbed into the swarm. With a sweep and a twist, it pulled the black insects toward him, then swept them into ash.
Luo Yan darted around