C439 Fighting a Tenth Grade Dark Race!

"Hmm?"

Hundred RMB stared at Ye Lee and sensed the aura on his body.

"I think you must have used some kind of secret technique to conceal your human aura." Hundred RMB sneered.

At this moment, the Dark Race on the ground and the Genetic Martial Cultivator on the city wall were all looking up.

"You seem to really understand." Ye Lee said with a smile