Ye Chen, though struck by Wang Pan's palm, saw this scene and laughed, a very wicked laugh.
The enemy's screams, how could they be so melodious?
Those screams seemed like the herald of victory!
After all, the injuries on his physical body could be healed with powerful vitality, but what about Wang Pan?
This strongest of the ancient's Divine Soul, how could it recover the injuries on its divine soul?
Ye Chen slowly stood up, broken bones reconnecting, and within the blasted muscles, new growth appeared, healing rapidly.
With a slightly indifferent smile, he walked step by step towards Wang Pan!
Wang Pan, with his nearly indestructible terrifying constitution, once revered and worshipped by all, the one who dominated the Outer Realm, now felt fear facing Ye Chen!
