"Hm?"
The Black Hawk Young Master, who was sprawled atop the ruins and had become Ye Fan's mount, darkened in expression.
In the past.
This Five-Colored Snake Sovereign had always been obsessed with him.
It had given his heart immense satisfaction.
After all.
This was the favor of one of the Ancient Chaos Demon Race's three top powerhouses.
Although.
He knew his father had warned him too.
He absolutely could not fool around with the Five-Colored Snake Sovereign, or else his martial path, even his life, would be forfeit.
Even so.
Those envious gazes from countless powerful members of the Ancient Chaos Demon Race had always been one of the Black Hawk Young Master's proudest halos.
But.
This time, the Five-Colored Snake Sovereign had come to save him, yet she had cast aside him, sprawled on the ground, like a worn-out shoe.
Instead, she had shown interest—and desire—toward that young man of the Human Race who had brought him such tremendous humiliation.
That left the Black Hawk Young Master extremely displeased.
"My lord, this Snake Sovereign is extremely skilled in illusions. Please be careful."
The Black Hawk Young Master beneath him transmitted his voice to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan glanced coldly at the Black Hawk Young Master, gaining a few guesses about his "betrayal."
"Illusions, huh..."
Ye Fan murmured softly. He was equally looking forward to a clash on the level of Mental Power.
Now.
His Psychic Power had already broken through to the True God level.
"God Descends Upon the World" had even constructed a mental world far more real than that of ordinary martial artists at the same level.
He wanted to test it too.
Against a True God opponent who was likewise powerful in mental attacks, who would come out superior when they truly collided?
"But your