Ye Feng looked over, only to see a three meter tall black figure walking out from the dust.
This was a pitch-black monkey with dark golden hair growing on its back, its eyes were blood red, and its fangs and claws were terrifying. It stared at Ye Feng and let out a sharp and ear-piercing roar.
"Hehehe, you're still alive?" The monkey said in a hoarse voice, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. We haven't crossed swords for hundreds of years. Today, I've finally met a human ancient martial art practitioner! Hehehe, I can't wait to enjoy your flesh and blood!"
As it spoke, the monkey started running on all four limbs.
Its speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning. It charged toward Ye Feng.
The monkey's speed was extremely fast, as if it had teleported. In the blink of an eye, it had crossed a distance of seven to eight meters.
