Boom—
The entire continent shook violently, and the continuous forests on the land trembled as if startled by monstrous waves, swaying madly.
Su Yie, in his white garb, stood fluttering in the wind, looking ahead with composure and calm.
Under the protection of Emperor Su's Divine Outfit, he felt uneasy, but did not sense a lethal threat.
Shi Er approached him, laughing maniacally, "I'm back again, this world is mine. If you don't want to die, all of you, scram!"
Even when faced with formidable enemies, Shi Er never lost his imposing manner.
This deeply impressed Su Yie.
Lose the battle, but never the momentum!
"Shi Er? You really must be tired of living!"
A chilling voice came through, as if a cold wind was rampaging.
At the same time, those two terrifying Divine Thoughts also disappeared.
As soon as their Divine Senses dispersed, Su Yie released his own Divine Sense.