"Looking for death?"
Seeing Jian Que Zhenren charging alone, a cold smile appeared on Chu Fengmian's lips.
In the palm of his hand, the Human Emperor Jar appeared once more, radiating a bright light.
At the moment Jian Que Zhenren saw the Human Emperor Jar, a hint of retreat sprouted in his heart, and fear showed in his eyes.
The power that had just erupted from the Human Emperor Jar left an impression too deep in his heart, making him want to retreat as soon as he approached.
But quickly, the corners of Jian Que Zhenren's mouth revealed a hint of disdain.
"Chu Fengmian, do you think that with just this Extreme Dao Immortal Soldier, you can scare me into retreat? Do you think you can still activate it? Stop wasting your energy struggling!"
Jian Que Zhenren spoke coldly.
Chu Fengmian's spiritual power depletion could be seen clearly with a single glance,
