"Ninth Layer Peak? You really think highly of me."
Chou Dong curled his lips into a smile, revealing his mouthful of big yellow teeth.
Ye Feng arrogantly said, "Chou Dong, since you know, surrender quickly and you can suffer less!!"
"Surrender?"
Chou Dong sneered disdainfully, "Just relying on you two brats to boast wildly. Since you came, stay here!! I just happen to need two heads for pisspots!"
"Seeking death!"
Ye Feng flew into a rage, he struck with anger, while Zhong You coordinated the attack from the other side. They launched a pincer move.
Chou Dong sneered with disdain, his broadsword swept horizontally across his waist.
Seeing this, Ye Feng showed contempt and didn't retreat or dodge, intending to take the blow head-on.
Clang
But in the next moment, a huge force struck him, immediately changing his expression. He staggered back repeatedly, his hands going numb.
"Such great strength?"
Ye Feng's face showed shock.
