C102 The Cause of the Matter

Yun Feixue furrowed his brows. Even though he was wearing Yama's boots, his speed was still unbelievably fast. In just two breaths' time, he had arrived behind the two or three youths.

A powerful aura instantly locked onto the three of them, and without any forewarning, he placed his right hand on the shoulder of one of them. This person turned pale with fright as he looked at Yun Feixue