"If you dare to touch those two Black Soul Spirit Fruits, I guarantee I'll chop off your filthy claws!" An extremely cold and icy voice echoed from the void!
Ye Zhen's hand, which was reaching for the so-called Black Soul Spirit Fruits, abruptly stopped. He slowly lifted his head and glanced at a certain spot in the void, his eyes narrowing, and made a gesture known to the members of the Red Fire Subdivision!
Seeing Ye Zhen's gesture, the people of the Red Fire Subdivision were in an uproar. Almost simultaneously, the void where Ye Zhen's gaze lingered began to tremble violently. Just like Jian Qianxiong's previous sudden appearance, a martial artist with a black crown on his head, clothed in blood-robes and wearing black boots, exuding a powerful aura of menace, slowly yet swiftly squeezed out from the void!
