"Ye Feng, do you really want to kill us all?"
Feng Chuan turned around and saw that Ye Feng had already approached just a few meters behind him, clearly seeing the anger on his face and the icy killing intent in his eyes, and his eyelids twitched.
"Saying such things at a time like this, foolish!"
Ye Feng sneered.
"Foolish? No, not at all." Feng Chuan suddenly grinned hideously, clasping his hands together, causing the surrounding void to instantly crumble into dust, engulfing Ye Feng.
However, even amidst the spatial turbulence, Ye Feng's body remained unscathed, causing Feng Chuan's heart to tremble with shock.
"How can this be?"
Feng Chuan originally intended to use the spatial turbulence to disrupt Ye Feng, but he didn't know that Ye Feng had already activated his Holy God Form, making his defense invincible. This mere spatial turbulence couldn't harm Ye Feng at all.
"Trying to plot against me? Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, your scheming is futile."
