"Are you the heir of the Guardian Spirit Clan?"
The appearance of the Evil God immediately made Wang Ye feel uneasy.
However, surprisingly, the other party couldn't see his true form.
Because Wang Ye was protected by the Black Flame, the other party could only sense the sound of footsteps.
"You can't see me?"
Wang Ye said lightly, his body immediately transferring to the Black Flame a kilometer away.
He could instantly move within all the Black Flames, gaining the initiative with this ability.
As expected, when the Evil God heard Wang Ye's words, he immediately attacked forward.
His right hand transformed into a withered tree trunk, intending to pierce through Wang Ye's body.
Unfortunately, in front of him was only a cluster of Black Flame.
The Black Flame, merged with various powers, had been elevated by Wang Ye to a terrifying degree.
The Evil God's arm was tainted by the Black Flame, and he felt a bit curious.
