ocked and terrified. The blade radiated a chilling cold, exuding an overwhelming murderous aura that put immense pressure on him.He had no doubt that the person behind him could kill him at any moment...Ye Bufan's heart was filled with excitement. Having a powerful substitute would definitely play an unexpected role at critical moments. This was the biggest gain from coming to the Valley of Death, a real treasure.

Since it's one's own stand-in, it should have a name. "Perfect 1" is too tacky and doesn't sound like a normal person's name.

What should I call it Old Second. That name is more rustic and could easily lead to confusion.

"Brother Two That doesn't seem quite right either."

Suddenly, an idea struck me: I'll call him Ye Erlang.

He patted the other person's shoulder: "From now on, you'll be called Ye Erlang."

Looking at the stand-in before him, he thought of something again, his mind moved, and he took Ye Tian out of the ring.

Although he was just a corpse puppet, in his eyes he was both brother and friend. He had truly helped me a lot during this time.itable," Ye Bufan said. "Alice is right, Oliver suffered heavy losses last night. Even without this incident, he wouldn't have let me go. He was going to be my enemy eventually."Now that we're enemies...