C1185 Killing Intent Rose

Ning Yue missed his attack. He landed on the ground and retreated a little. He started to look at the leader of the group again.

He was not an ordinary person with that gentle palm strike just now. That Devil Clan man was probably in his early thirties. He should only be considered average in the Xuanke army. As for Meng Ye's subordinates, there were many of them