Moming, Ye Tian clearly felt a crisis slowly approaching.
This unprecedented sense of crisis was constantly spreading in his heart.
There's a chance that even worse situations might happen next.
To have managed to fend off such an attack so bluntly, it's hard to imagine the true extent of the black-robed elder's terrifying strength.
"Master, it's this vile brat who almost killed me! Hurry up and kill him! Kill him..."
At this moment, the fellow in front of him was shouting madly.
Upon seeing his master appear, he seemed to latch onto a lifeline.
He roared furiously, quietly awaiting his master's moves.
"This doesn't look good. Try to leave quickly; you might not be able to handle him."
At this moment, the old monster within Ye Tian's Divine Sense spoke.
This old monster was Ye Tian's newly acknowledged master; he had already clearly sensed the dense killing intent emanating from the black-robed elder.
There seemed to be little chance of victory in facing such an expert.
