Chapter 629: Strange Divine Power

The dark-robed figure's complexion became somewhat gloomy as he hurriedly turned around, using a punch to block Ye Chen's sneak attack.

The pair of iron fists collided with a muffled sound, and Ye Chen grunted, involuntarily taking a step back.

A slight change appeared on the dark-robed figure's face, realizing that even Lei Mu might not be able to withstand his punch. Yet this brat had only taken a step back, having deflected his Fist Strength.

"I never expected you, a brat, to have trained your body to such an extent that it can contend with my physical strength," he said.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the dark-robed figure, who spoke in a low voice, "You are not from the Miao Clan—the matter today does not concern you. Why should you sacrifice your life for the Witch God Cult?"

"That Black Dragon once showed kindness towards me. Release it, and I will leave," Ye Chen stated indifferently, raising an eyebrow.