C1881 Group Battle(2)

Ye Fei's mouth was full of ridicule, and a trace of disdain could be seen in his eyes. With his strength, dealing with these Emperor Grade Demon Wolves would be a waste of his talent.

However, since he had already made his move, he naturally had to do it cleanly. This was in line with his style.

Ye Fei moved in the face of the attacks of the few Demon Wolves.

His body leaned forward slightly