C1658 An Endless Stream of Cards

"Who dares to fight!"

Above the stone platform, Ye Feng was still shouting frantically, his entire body's spirit force was surging, his black hair was dancing in the wind, making sounds. His cold eyes swept over the group of Inner Sect disciples below.

In the face of such an imposing aura, many Martial Cultivator s were unable to hold back any longer. From every corner of the crowd