Secret

Watching the changing expression on Xing Ye's face, Yi Hong smiled again and said, "Xing Ye, how does it feel?"

Xing Ye looked at Yi Hong, "You knew all along."

Yi Hong smirked, but the movement caused pain in his swollen cheek. He grinned, "Not that surprising. Back in Thousand Sect Palace, although we didn't witness it ourselves, we heard about your extraordinary display of power."

A total of five people from Heavenly Yin Sect came this time. Only four appeared earlier, intentionally making Xing Ye use the Resonance Art to deplete his energy. The last person to arrive was the one who would truly decide the outcome. This person was Yi Hong's ultimate trump card!

"Senior Brother."

Yi Hong turned around, clasping his fists toward the person in the distance.

Fan Ming approached, nodding at Yi Hong. He ignored the three fallen companions and focused on Xing Ye, saying, "Do you have anything else to say now?"