Mighty Emperor Xiao

"Phew... Good thing I'm clever!"

Seeing that Xiao Yun had not chased after him, Ye Fei immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurried toward the Eastern Wilderness.

He no longer dared to linger here. It was simply too terrifying—there were actually two Xiao Yuns.

Moreover, that powerful Xiao Yun from earlier had actually been only Xiao Yun's avatar.

Gu Tian Yi had died early enough, but if he had known he died at the hands of Xiao Yun's avatar, he surely would not have rested in peace.

"Xiao Yun hid himself far too deeply. All this time, he's been using an avatar to toy with us. Damn him."

"But if even his avatar is so powerful, just how strong is his true body?"

"He's probably close to attaining the Great Emperor Dao."

Despair filled Ye Fei's heart.

He felt that he no longer had any hope of attaining the Dao. Xiao Yun was simply too strong—strong enough to drive people into despair.

"Ye Fei, why did you run off?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Fei turned and saw that Jun Xiaoyao had caught up.

The moment Jun Xiaoyao saw Ye Fei leave, he immediately broke away from Zhao Wuji.

"Let's go. Stop fighting. We've all been played by Xiao Yun." Ye Fei glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and spoke listlessly.

Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow. They had only been apart for such a short while—how had Ye Fei changed so drastically?

As the proud son of heaven of the Ye Family in the Eastern Wilderness, as the owner of a Supreme Body, and as a powerful quasi-Emperor with an Imperial Weapon, Ye Fei had always been arrogant.

But now, the Ye Fei before him looked like a defeated rooster, head hanging low and utterly dispirited. It was deeply