C1115 Demon Crystal Mine
All kinds of angry roars could be heard. Those young men around Young Master Xieyue couldn't hold their anger any longer. All of them rushed forward and surrounded the small group led by Ye Qing.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder on the scene. It seemed like a big battle was about to break out.
"Kill them!"
Young Master Xieyue, who was not far away, issued an order