Ye Qiu's throat felt sweet as he forcefully suppressed the blood surging in his chest.
The elder of the Ji Clan before him was crushing Ye Qiu with his overwhelming strength. Even though Ye Qiu exerted all his strength, it was to no avail against this elder.
Whether it was the rule of wind power or the rule of ice power, in front of the opponent, Ye Qiu felt his rule power was like child's play compared to the elder's rule power, completely overwhelmed.
"He's not a myth!"
Ye Qiu said each word slowly. Speaking these words, his eyes were filled with intense apprehension.
"Hehe, did you finally figure it out?" The Ji Clan elder chuckled softly. From beginning to end, he hadn't even used his full strength, playing with Ye Qiu like a cat playing with a mouse.
