C451 Ten Deaths Without a Life
Looking at the hundreds of men rushing out, Yang Qi and Ye Yu's faces did not show any fluctuations.
It was because they knew that these people were just ordinary people, like ants in their eyes.
Hundreds of men arrived in front of them.
Hundreds of Man of the Blood-refined Cult, they held machetes in their hands, and stared at Yang Qi and Ye Yu
