"Go to hell, you're useless, what do I need you for?"
The King of Mercenaries furiously slapped Xiao Hwa, muttering, "Damn, you just cost me a billion; you had boasted how powerful the Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon was, and now it's just this?"
Bang.
At that moment, another reversal occurred on the battlefield.
"I have to say, you've thoroughly enraged me now."
The Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon, noting the injuries on his body continuing to spread, his eyes flashing with a cold light, had initially intended to focus his strength against Ye Xiaofei, but now faced with these four, he had no choice but to show his real skills.
Let them see what real art is.
"Enraging you is just routine, almost like playing around, isn't it?"
First Dragon and the others smirked with disdain. To them, this Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon was insignificant, daring to attack Ye Xiaofei, yet unable to even get past us, let alone face Ye Xiaofei.
Boom.
