Ye Xuan turned around and a man in black amour was standing not far in front of him!

The man was holding a long spear in his hand. He had no breath, just like a ghost!

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, “You’re from the God Palace?”

The man did not answer but suddenly disappeared.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, drew his sword and hacked down.

Boom!

With that, he was forced to retreat more than one ...