Gu Jian shook his head. "If we split up, it will probably be difficult to catch up with him."
After saying that, Gu Jian looked at Mo Qiao and said, "Mo Qiao, you are the strongest. Use your divine sense to see if you can find him?"
"Yes, Master, leave it to me!"
Mo Qiao nodded and scanned both ends of the fork in the road with his divine sense.
She was very fast and spotted Ye Chen immediately.
"Master, to the left!"
"good!"
Gu Jian nodded and led Mo Qiao toward the left fork in the road.
However, just in case.
He still gave five hundred demon soldiers to Hua Mudan, and told her to chase after them to another fork in the road.
Gu Jian led Feng Yantong, Tu Xiaowu, Mo Qiao, and five hundred demon soldiers on a rapid journey.
About fifteen minutes passed.
Gu Jian led his men and chased them to the end of the eighth floor of the Tower of Babel.
He saw a figure running desperately ahead, seemingly heading towards the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel.
Gu Jian smiled coldly and ordered Mo Qiao to cast a spell.
Mo Qiao pinched her snow-white fingers.
Accompanied by the sound of waves.
A wall of water blocked the figure's path.
"Ye Chen, you can't escape now."
Gu Jian spoke calmly.
Ye Chen slowly turned around, looked at Gu Jian, his face grim, and said, "Li Taibai, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"
What do you think?
Gu Jian smiled faintly.
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I can't guess."
"It's alright if I can't guess. It's better if you're dead..."
Gu Jian spoke coldly, but then frowned slightly.
The aura of the person in front of me is indeed Ye Chen's, but something still feels off.
As the former senior brother, Gu Jian was very familiar with Ye Chen's words and actions.
But the person in front of me looks rather awkward.
"You are not Ye Chen."
Gu Jian spoke calmly, his gaze icy.
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