Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, positioned in the center of the four people, shielding himself in front of the Fist Emperor Commander.
"Ah!" The Fist Emperor Commander roared angrily, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, portraying a face that seemed ready to embrace death, revealing madness as he approached Ye Feng.
True Essence leaked from the Fist Emperor Commander, wrapping around him like serpents, his fists gleaming with light.
The Fist Emperor Commander shouted loudly at Ye Feng, "Commander Ye, I will try to hold them off for you. You must leave immediately and inform Second God and the others about this situation. They will surely avenge us!"
