Golden Blood (2)

Seeing that the scene was chaotic and his vision was affected, his eyes lit up and locked onto one of them. Instead of retreating, he rushed forward to face the aftershock.

Ye Jingtian landed pathetically on the barren mountain slope. The silver armor on his body dimmed and many cracks appeared. The silver spear Dharma treasures in his hand dimmed.

His face was covered in dust as he stared at the Bronze chariot with an ugly expression. "These guys actually broke the Ye Family's chariot so quickly. They're really ferocious."

As he was thinking, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted. A fog appeared, as if he had been pulled into another scene.

Before he could investigate, a dangerous aura suddenly surged from behind.

"He's quite fast. He dares to attack again before the aftershocks subside!"