Mo Yuhan grabbed Ye Qinchuan and laughed arrogantly.

"If I can't have it, let's destroy it together."

Then you could see his body getting bigger and bigger.

Oh no, he's about to self-destruct.

This is the Nascent Soul stage.

A Nascent Soul cultivator's self-destruction would level this place.

Its power is comparable to that of an atomic bomb.

Never underestimate those who cultivate immortality.

Do you think it's stupid to self-destruct when you can't win?

No, that's not true.

That was risking one's life for another.

If you self-destruct when facing someone you can't beat, it will at least take away half of their life.

It could be even more serious.

Suya...

That's so mean.

Without Ye Qinchuan, Su Ya could have easily killed Mo Yuhan.

But now Ye Qinchuan is in his grasp.

Suya, on the contrary, was constrained.

He, an ordinary person, was no match for Su Ya's Mahayana stage attacks.

She might die even earlier than Mo Yuhan.

Ye Qinchuan also sensed the danger to his life and Su Ya's hesitation.

He is not afraid of death.