C197 Soft Sword Martial Soul

Ye Chen could clearly tell that the other person was just trying to test him.

"Since Junior Brother Ye's skills are about the same as mine..."

"I'd like to see what your true strength is, Junior Brother Ye."

Seeing that Ye Chen was as cunning as a fox, revealing nothing of value, Yaen Chuxue's eyes flashed with a cold glint, followed by a slight smile.

To him