C1410 Warlord

Despite the onslaught, Zhou Yan remained unfazed.

*Thud! Thud! Thud!*

He strode through the air as if a war deity had descended to earth, each step stirring up a cascade of water droplets.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yan is incredibly powerful!"

Liu Feng's eyes sparkled with excitement.

The black-robed youths were formidable, no doubt.

But compared to Zhou Yan, they paled in significance