"Ye Xiaofei, Golden Leopard, I, Iron-faced Selfless, will make sure you die a thorough death,"
Iron-faced Selfless was also audacious, his rage reaching its zenith, which paradoxically brought him to a state of calm, for ultimately, everything required strength. Only supreme strength could heal the wounds in his heart.
Without saying another word, he drove straight towards the location of the Dark Dynasty's Jianghai Fourth Division.
He pushed the car to its maximum speed, estimating that it would take about ten minutes to arrive.
Meanwhile, Ye Xiaofei had taken out several hundred spirit stones, preparing to set up a formation.
Correct, the only thing that might stop Iron-faced Selfless, who was at Level Ten Inner Strength, was likely a formation.
