C1524 Why Did He Want to be Our Enemy?
Ye Feng stood there, holding a jet-black sword, and not a single person dared to approach him. All around him, for miles and miles, the ground was littered with bodies and rivers of blood flowed.
“He did all this in an instant!” someone finally screamed in terror, unable to hold back any longer. The memories, once clouded by greed, rushed back like a broken dam
