C936 Refining Weapons to Scare People

In an instant, the air at the end of the corridor grew unbearably tense. The stench of blood emanating from Ximen Yu's corpse seemed to clutch at everyone's hearts with a demonic grip.

"How does it look?"

Xue Lenghan applied a subtle pressure to his wrist, causing Ye Feng's shoulder blade to creak ominously. He awaited Ye Feng's submission.

But then, Ye Feng spoke, blindsiding him completely