He knew that the young man before him no longer played by the rules. There was no way to judge his thoughts by ordinary reasoning!
"Since you refuse the toast and insist on drinking the wine of punishment, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"
Situ Wuya looked at Yi Chen, a trace of madness flashing through his eyes as he spoke.
"No mercy?"
"I'd like to see just how you intend to show me no mercy!"
Hearing Situ Wuya's words, Yi Chen gave a disdainful smile.
He wanted to see exactly what Situ Wuya was planning!
Whoosh!
The next instant, Situ Wuya's body flickered, and he vanished from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already standing before Yi Chen, viciously thrusting the crimson saber in his hand at him.
"Hmm?"
At the sight, Yi Chen raised his brows slightly, a trace of surprise appearing on his face.
Just a moment ago, he had distinctly sensed that Situ Wuya was slow.
Yet now, Situ Wuya's speed had suddenly surged.
"You're quite fast!"
"But do you really think you stand a chance?"
Yi Chen looked at Situ Wuya, his lips curling disdainfully as he spoke softly.
"Hmph!"
"Whether you'll survive is still an open question!"
Situ Wuya snorted coldly.
As his words fell, he charged at Yi Chen, saber in hand.
Boom!
He moved incredibly fast, like a bolt of lightning.
In an instant, he was upon Yi Chen.
He slammed a fist into Yi Chen's chest, only to discover that Yi Chen's body seemed to have become insubstantial and elusive. He could not catch hold of him at all!
The sight filled him with horror!
He did not believe that the Immortal God-Demon Body truly existed in this world.
Yet such a thing was not impossible, either.
"This is