Watching his Great Sun Divine Flame be extinguished again and again, then looking at the small bell above Ye Lin's head, Wang Mingyang's expression changed slightly.
The mysterious yellow energies were among the most enigmatic powers of heaven and earth. Legend had it that they appeared only when the rising sun first broke the horizon, yet he had never heard that such energies could be collected.
What exactly was going on?
And these so-called mysterious yellow energies could actually snuff out his Great Sun Divine Flame? Wasn't that utterly unreasonable?
If even his Great Sun Divine Flame had no effect on Ye Lin... then...
Just as he was thinking this, Wang Mingyang sensed a gaze fixed firmly upon him. Following it, he found Ye Lin looking at him with naked greed on his face.
Wait... greed?
A flash of astonishment crossed Wang Mingyang's eyes. There was actually a trace of greed in Ye Lin's gaze—but what did that greed mean?
After pondering for a moment, Wang Mingyang flew completely into a rage.
"Ye Lin, you're courting death."
He finally understood what the greed in Ye Lin's eyes meant. This bastard Ye Lin had set his sights on his body.
At that moment, he could no longer endure it. The victor had yet to be decided, and who would live or die was still unknown—yet Ye Lin was already planning how to eat him?
So arrogant, so wild with conceit.
Wang Mingyang instantly erupted in fury. From beginning to end, Ye Lin had never taken him seriously. Who could stand that?
In an instant, endless Great Sun Divine Flame wrapped around Ye Lin. So what if he had a supreme artifact? Before his Great Sun Divine Flame, he would sooner or later melt into a puddle of blood.
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