C613 Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist
The young Martial Cultivator's expression was gloomy as he looked at Ye Feng and said coldly, "A mere third-grade country, do you know the consequences of provoking a Holy Land Level force? I advise you to not be impulsive and provoke a monstrous disaster."
"Don't waste your breath!" The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a mocking smile.
"If you don't hand over the storage ring
