Secret Realm Battle II

As for Wang Qi, Mei Ge Mu appeared calm, but inwardly, he hated him to the bone.

For Mei Ge Mu, time was extremely limited. He no longer had enough time to seek other means of contending against a Primordial Spirit. As things stood, he had no choice but to subdue the demon bees.

In his eyes, every Bee Demon here represented his hope of escape.

And now, because Wang Qi had thrust himself into the situation, Mei Ge Mu had to kill at least half the demon bees before he could weaken the invisible devilish curse power surrounding Wang Qi to a certain extent and safely charge into his vicinity.

After that, he still had to risk controlling Wang Qi—not killing him. Wang Qi had exceeded his expectations again and again, and he no longer dared give Wang Qi any chance to turn the tables. Yet under these circumstances, he could only take the risk—especially the risk of being countered by Wang Qi and stabbed in the back at the crucial moment—of controlling Wang Qi, then indirectly controlling that dangerous swarm.

Otherwise, he would never obtain the power in his plan that could go head-to-head with an entire squad of Immortal Alliance Primordial Spirit Grandmasters.

"Damn it." He watched quietly, waiting for the moment to strike.

Yi Chen killed the demon bees at an astonishing speed. Every breath, several hundred demon bees were slain. Before long, half the demon bees had died on the spot. At first, Mei Ge Mu had been somewhat worried. If Wang Qi suddenly controlled those demon bees to counterattack, or used some bizarre curse art that Mei Ge Mu had never seen despite roaming countless worlds, could he and Yi Chen truly withstand it? But Wang Qi seemed utterly unmoved, quietly watching the demon