Shen Ye looked at the fake Xu Xingke.
Indeed, he was quite curious about what he actually looked like.
But let it be.
At such a critical juncture, it was more important to see if he could survive.
"Teacher, defeat them!"
Shen Ye clenched his fist, shouting with blood boiling.
The fake Xu Xingke's body trembled slightly.
Fortunately, he was accustomed to big events, and he took advantage of the tremble to shake off the ash.
——The movement was incredibly suave.
The people opposite became tense, each assuming a defensive posture.
A great battle was on the brink of eruption!
"Shen Ye."
The fake Xu Xingke spoke.
"Teacher!" Shen Ye responded.
"Go now," said the fake Xu Xingke with an unrestrained demeanor, his face full of murderous intent, "My next attack will be very powerful. You should leave this place to avoid being affected."
"Yes! Thank you for your concern, Teacher!"
Shen Ye said.
He turned around and flew away from the building, quickly streaking across the sky.
