C2010 Divine Arts

At this moment, all the disciples of the Battle Sect in the square had turned into clay sculptures.

"Why would an ant like you dare to attack me?"

Ye Lee looked at Yang Feng indifferently. He really couldn't understand this point.

"I..."

Yang Feng wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, a sound of wind breaking appeared.

Ah!

Yang Feng let out a blood-curdling scream