Between the treacherous mountains, two figures stood facing off.
The Evil Cloud Guardian stared at Chen Yu not far away, finding it hard to imagine that someone at the peak of the Early-stage Sky Sea Realm, facing a Late Stage of the Sky Sea opponent, showed no fear and instead had a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
If Chen Yu wasn't a fool, then there were only two possibilities in this situation.
The first, Chen Yu had confidence in his own strength.
The second, Chen Yu had previously faced a Late Stage of the Sky Sea opponent.
The Evil Cloud Guardian hoped it was the first possibility.
But he did not know that, in reality, both possibilities were true.
Suddenly, the Evil Cloud Guardian made his move, the blood energy around him surged, transforming into a bloody world.
Whish-whish!
His metallic claws waved back and forth, gradually forming a chaotic, violent blood-red storm.
