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 "Xuan Ji, what did you say? You want me to take a punch from you?" Ye Mo was enraged when he heard that. This Xuan Ji was clearly not intending to spare him.

"Xuan Ji, as a Spirit Devour Realm martial artist, you are telling a warrior that is not even in the True Energy Realm to take a punch from you? How vile can you be?" Yun Tianxie was furious as well.

"Xuan Ji, don't push our hands. If I join hands with Senior Brother Yun, we might not lose to you." Feng Qingyang stared at Xuan Ji gloomily. A punch from someone in the Spirit Devour Realm was sufficient to blast even someone in the Energy Burst Realm to death. Even if Ye Mo was a genius, he would never be able to survive her punch. This Xuan Ji clearly intended for Ye Mo to die.

Ye Mo calmed himself and spoke plainly, "Master, Martial Uncle Yun, don't do anything. I might not be able to survive today after all. I can receive this punch. But before that, I have something to say."