The Fox Demon could never believe Ye Ming's nonsense. After a brief exchange of blows, the Fox Demon had already figured out what Ye Ming was all about—a person filled with nothing but cunning.
"Don't try to deceive me. Do you think I could be fooled after a hundred years of cultivation?"
"The Divine Trap Array you replicated so poorly, you think it can trap me? Wishful thinking!"
Without the slightest fear, the Fox Demon shattered the Formation with its soul and escaped.
Ye Ming felt somewhat disappointed, lamenting the missed opportunity, which was indeed a pity.
"Forget it, I still need to study this Divine Trap Array more!" Ye Ming muttered to himself, "The next time we meet will be when Le Le has fully recovered."
After the intense battle, the Fox Immortal Temple was now in ruins, with tables and chairs overturned, and the floor covered in fresh blood, as well as chunks of flesh.