Ye Fei coldly drew out the Dragon Spring Sword and looked toward the furious crowd in the arena.
"Kongtong amounts to nothing!"
"Dare to kill me, and you shall die, no matter who you are!"
"Kill... Spare not a single Kongtong disciple!"
With those words, Ye Fei was the first to charge over.
Ye Changlin, despite being severely injured at this moment, roared and pounced towards the people of Kongtong.
Duan Song, who had been standing to one side, heard Ye Fei's order and immediately charged over with a furious roar.
At the same time, several figures also rushed out from Red Moon Villa.
The Kongtong disciples, who had been clamoring and enraged in the arena, never dreamt that Ye Fei would be so ruthless, not sparing even them.
Seeing the oncoming crowd, the Kongtong disciples couldn't help but feel terrified for a moment.
"Don't!"
"Damn bastards, Kongtong will avenge us!"
"Ye, we have already sent the news back to our Sect Gate, and they will definitely not let you go!"
