C5441 He Deserved It

"Ye Feng, today, you can only cultivate on your own to avoid death!"

The armored man said proudly, and a terrifying pressure enveloped Ye Feng.

"Humph …"

Ye Feng groaned, and the blood in his body surged. A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhao Chanwu, you are too rude!"

The Head of the Academy's face was gloomy as he shouted