The Cold-faced Gentleman stood up, and instead of offering help, the many high-ranking members of the Jiang City Martial Alliance retreated one after another, fearing being caught up in the impending battle.
Ye Feng stood still, mockingly watching this so-called Third Alliance Leader of the Jiangzuo Alliance. A mere Half-Step Martial King dared to act recklessly in front of him, clearly ignorant of how to write the word 'death'.
"Since you, boy, are the leader, I shall kill you first!"
The Cold-faced Gentleman roared wildly. In an instant, his figure leaped forward like a wild wolf, and the bones in his body crackled with a powerful momentum.
Ye Feng still stood motionless, as if he had been intimidated by the ferocious momentum of this wild wolf.
In the blink of an eye, the Cold-faced Gentleman pounced to Ye Feng's front and then hurled a punch at his head.
