Ye Feng had just left the hall when the fight inside had already ended.
This time, Ye Feng showed no mercy and slaughtered them all, leaving no one else on this sandbar other than a few of them in mere moments.
What relieved Ye Feng was that, although Murong Hai and others had taken control of the headquarters of the Martial Alliance of Southern River Region Jiangnan, many members of the alliance were unwilling to heed his commands and leave; only a few remained.
Without exception, all those who stayed behind had been executed!
"Qingyan, how are you doing? You're not hurt, are you?" Ye Feng slightly lifted his gaze, looking at the pale, frail woman.
Hong Qingyan managed a weak smile and said, "I'm fine, Big Brother Ye, it's just that..."
Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and asked, "Just what?"
