Everyone watching the battle could never have imagined that the mighty Mad Dragon Holy Sword would actually become frightened.
If you were to speak of this, anyone would think you're a fool.
Unfortunately, indeed, it's true!
In midair.
The Mad Dragon Holy Sword stared at Ye Li, waiting for his response.
After a few seconds, Ye Li smiled faintly and spoke slowly to the Mad Dragon Holy Sword,
"Do you think I would let you leave?"
Startled by these words, the Mad Dragon Holy Sword certainly didn't expect Ye Li to say such a thing.
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean?"
Ye Li smiled calmly, "Isn't it clear? It means letting you die."
As soon as these words were spoken, a thousand zhang of raging fury surged above the head of the Mad Dragon Holy Sword!
"Ye Li, do you really think I can't beat you?"
"Do you still think you can beat me?"
A hint of playful color appeared on Ye Li's handsome face.