C1881 Thousands of Oxen Were Running like Crazy

"Killing you is too cheap for you." Shen Feng said with a sneer.

The black-clothed man's shout was heart-wrenching. The martial artists watching from the side felt their hearts skip a beat.

"That... just who are you?" A man very far away carefully asked Shen Feng.

"What is it? Can't you see it now?" Shen Feng glanced at him coldly