C158 His way of life

Just when Ye Feng was dragging away the last cultivator of the team like a weasel, he suddenly made a sound.

"Motherf * cker, what are you shouting for? This won't do!" Just now, his attack wasn't decisive, not even a single fatal blow.

Following that person's shout, those people who had been rushing along the road finally noticed something.

"Enemy attack