C3967 The Lowly Traitors!

A huge palm reached down from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was the end of the world. Ye Feng was lying in the ravine with his last breath, and he no longer had the strength to dodge. However, his eyes were still unyielding as he coldly stared at the palm.

"The aura of the Ancestral Order..."

At this critical moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind