Who the enemy was was not a question that needed to be answered.
This was because the aura of a yin-yang martial artist was very easy to discern.
At this time, they could just kill all the yin-yang martial artists.
On this cement road, the person who had blocked over a thousand yin-yang martial artists was an old man herding sheep. His hair was white, and he wore a coarse shirt, displaying king level battle strength.
He had single-handedly held back a thousand yin-yang people.
The old man who herded the sheep held a wooden stick as a spear. The spear was sharp and overbearing. Every time he attacked, someone would die.
Old Man Zito pulled out his iron sword and brazenly entered the battlefield to start the slaughter. He said solemnly, "Overlord Spear Technique. Descendant of the Chaffin family of the southwest!"
