C268 A Massacre

This time, however, he was taken aback. Ye Feng showed no hint of panic; instead, he wore a smug smile, as if he had already won.

Suspecting that Ye Feng was up to something, he realized that with the Spirit Skill already in motion, attempting to stop it would likely result in his own injury. Besides, his short blade was a mere inch from Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng had a trick up his sleeve