Chapter 232
- Ye Mo’s eyes grew cold; this Daoist Xian was so sinister. If he didn’t have spirit sense, perhaps he would’ve fallen into the trap. Once he was hit by such a powerful whip, he couldn’t even think how he was going to take on the next attack.
- Luckily, although he was a Dao Cultivator, he didn’t drop his martial arts. He could even use his qi into martial arts. Otherwise, he would lose with just his stage 3 chi gathering.
- When the searing whip came, Ye Mo suddenly struck out his fist towards the middle of the whip. Daoist Xian’s eyes were filled with joy. There was contempt at the corner of his mouth, and he thought no matter how strong Ye Mo was, he was still going to drink his piss.