"Fuck, you're looking for death."
Upon hearing Ye Xiaofei's words, Sun Qilin's face instantly turned green. Damn it, were these Ye Xiaofei's last words? He bellowed, "Kill him."
Ye Xiaofei slightly smiled, shrugged his shoulders with contempt, and narrowed his eyes while watching the ten people spinning clockwise. He too began to rotate in the same direction.
The faster he spun, the clearer it became.
"Go to hell."
Watching a circle of black shadows, Sun Qilin curled his lips disdainfully. He didn't believe that Ye Xiaofei could break out from inside because even he couldn't escape from the Cross Soul Chasing Formation.
Boom.
Suddenly, a loud noise interrupted Sun Qilin's train of thought, halting his smile.
He took a sharp look and saw that the formation had been broken by Ye Xiaofei, who was now looking at him with a smile on his face.
"How is this possible?"
