C119 The Qualification to Become a Saint

Ye Feng let out a furious roar towards the sky. The surrounding red blood mist spread out and covered an area with a radius of three meters.

On his forehead, on his arms, veins as thick as a thumb were wriggling. It looked extremely terrifying.

Zi Yan sucked in a breath of cold air. Just this frightening training scene made her heart tremble.

And judging from the energy emitted by Ye Feng