Chapter 1268 (The Final Showdown)
Chapter 1268 (The Final Showdown)
When the Temple Master opened his eyes, his pupils were half black and half gold. This made Ye Hua raise an eyebrow. Although the weapon was gone, this was even more exaggerated than having a weapon.
"Your Majesty, actually, you had a chance just now. Why didn't you kill me?" the Temple Master curiously asked. It was clear that his consciousness was still intact, not devoured by the spirit. It seemed he used some secret method; otherwise, he wouldn't dare to do this.
Ye Hua, using the staff as a cane, replied calmly, "Taking advantage of others' crises is beneath me."
"Hehe... Well, you'll regret it," the Temple Master chuckled. He raised both hands towards the sky, saying, "Since you're not planning to take advantage, then get ready to welcome death!"
Ye Hua didn't know what the Temple Master was doing, but he was certain he was gathering something... something terrifying.
Shouldn't he take advantage of this moment to launch a sneak attack? The opportunity was right in front of him.
But was Ye Hua that kind of person? Clearly not. He had always been upright and honest; deceit was not in his nature.
Watching the Temple Master raising his hands towards the sky, Ye Hua inexplicably pulled out a cigarette, lit it with Mystical Fire, and took a deep puff. Smoke enveloped his entire body, even emanating from the robe, as if he were on fire.