Suspicion and Trust

Facing Feng Huang's Blood Energy Blade Aura, Ye Mo displayed the Shapeshifting Illusion, shooting away like a sharp blade, dodging the blade aura attack.

Seeing the technique that Ye Mo had displayed, Feng Huang, who had wanted to attack again, stopped immediately. His expression was filled with disbelief.

"Is that Bloodsaber's Shapeshifting Illusion?"

Feng Huang immediately identified the technique. It was a technique that only the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber could display.

"That's right. This is the Shapeshifting Illusion that my master taught me." Ye Mo nodded. "But at the moment, I'm only capable of mastering the First Tier Illusion."

"You really are Bloodsaber's disciple?"

Feng Huang started to believe what Ye Mo was saying.

"Door Master, regardless of whether you believe me or not, I am completely uninterested in whatever key you have," Ye Mo said candidly. "I only want to escape."

"What's your name?" Feng Huang asked calmly.