A wisp of a vicious expression flashed in Yang Ye’s eyes when he saw Mo Ke’s fist assault him. These fellows from the devil race and nether race are really like ghosts that just refuse to go away!

Yang Ye didn’t have the time to think too much about it. He shouted loudly as he blasted a punch towards Mo Ke’s fist!

If he could, he would naturally prefer to use his sword. After all, Mo Ke’s strength was extremely formidable! However, it couldn’t be helped. There ...