“Hmm?” Lou Qianyun frowned a little as his gaze descended onto the woman who was standing in front of Yang Ye. He sized her up for a moment, and then his eyes instantly narrowed, “A divine weapon at the Emperor Rank!”

The woman paid no attention to Lou Qianyun. She just turned around and tapped the center of Yang Ye’s forehead.

Om!

A sword howl resounded as a ray of light instantly enveloped Yang Ye. In next to no time, the blood red glow Yang Ye emanated ...