"Just relying on them?" Ye Feng sneered disdainfully, mocking, "If you think you can rely on them, then you're thinking too much."
"In front of me, they're no different from your previous subordinates."
Although Ye Feng's words were somewhat exaggerated, they were indeed the truth.
These people might have practiced martial arts, or perhaps be novice cultivators, but based on their strength, they were no different from the previous batch, all of them were useless.
"How boastful! I want to see if your skills are as formidable as your words." With Ye Feng's words, one of the burly men couldn't help but make a move.
"Kill him for me! As long as you can kill him, I will greatly reward you." Beside him, Hu Duo was still excitedly shouting, gnashing his teeth with the urge to tear Ye Feng apart.
This guy had an imposing manner and was full of confidence.
"Ah!" But before he could get close to Ye Feng, he let out a miserable scream and was knocked back in a sorry state.
Thud!
