C1017 The Arrogance of Daylight Language
Ye Chenfeng wouldn't care about four middle stage Imperishable Realm martial artists.
Seeing the four sword lights descending, Ye Chenfeng's gaze turned cold.
They didn't know each other at all. In fact, they didn't even say anything before killing each other …
Even the Devil Dao wasn't directly at such a level!
At this moment, a black fog rose in front of Ye Chenfeng