C567 He Registered in the Blood Battlefield

"Mr. Chu, help me!"

Seeing that Ye Han had finished, Yuwen Jiannan heaved a sigh of relief and asked for help.

Ye Han put away the Nine Nether Thunderstorm and turned around to look. He had already dealt with four weaker martial artists. All of them were stabbed by poison needles like hedgehogs, and they no longer had any life left