C414 Eight generals

"Today, among the trash that I, Ye Mietian, will slaughter, the three of you will be the second wave!"

Ye Xuan ignored the shock on the faces of the three people across him as he lightly spat those indifferent words from his mouth. Following that, Ye Xuan lightly swung one of his arms.

"Shua!"

The lance made from refined steel shot towards the three of them