A familiar voice!

Yang Ye wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked over. There was a familiar figure over there.

Qiong Qi!

It was Qiong Qi!

However, it was clearly not Qiong Qi’s main body, and it was just a clone.

Yang Ye smiled, “You’re seen me in a sorry state!”

Qiong Qi replied, “A sorry state? Kid, it’s extraordinary for you to be able to exchange two blows with a demon king at your age and cultivation. If you can ...