Your King Is Back... (2)

"Brother Yu..."

"Don't call me Brother Yu." Chen Yu's eyes were slightly in sync as he looked at the sky. "Call me... God."

Duan Ye: "..."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a large hole suddenly appeared on the ground!

Chen Yu's figure also flew towards the Level 4 martial artist under the terrifying impact.

"Impossible!"

The Level 4 fighter's pupils dilated as he instinctively moved his body to the side.

Swish --

The next moment, a sword wound appeared on his shoulder...

"This speed..."

"How is this possible?"

"Who the hell are you?!"

His figure suddenly stopped. Chen Yu slightly closed his eyes. His back was facing the Level 4 fighter, and he held the sword in one hand.

His cold and arrogant back looked even more desolate and dispirited under the night wind.

Slowly, he opened his eyes. His pure black eyes seemed to contain thousands of galaxies...

What kind of gaze was this?