"Master?"
When Mu Yun saw Ye Xuan, a trace of surprise clearly floated in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure: "Indeed, there are only a handful in this world who can kill my avatar. If it's you, it's not surprising."
At this moment, Ye Xuan had already retreated to a relatively safe distance, looking at Mu Yun with an indifferent expression.
He knew that the current Mu Yun was the true Mu Yun.
The one he had just encountered was merely an avatar.
But with the death of the avatar, the true body would instantly feel it.
And now, it was the consciousness of Mu Yun's true body that had entered this avatar.
As for the avatar just now, it was naturally as dead as can be.
The Divine Soul was collected into the Soul Box, and the True Spirit was directly extinguished by Old Ghost's willow branch in one strike.
Mu Yun looked Ye Xuan over and slowly said, "Master, compared to before, you have become pitifully weak..."
