C2029 The First Out!

Sikong Changsheng's face was pale.

He was the closest to Ye Feng, so he could understand the power of Ye Feng's killing intent.

"Protective Formation, rise!"

In an instant, Sikong Changsheng also shouted. The nine Soul Locking Nail that were originally suspended in front of Ye Feng immediately flew back to Sikong Changsheng and formed a defensive formation