In the valley, the billowing dust had settled, and the space returned to tranquility.
Ye Tianwei hovered in mid-air, a black leaf suspended above the palm of his hand, emitting a faint black glow.
With fingers gently pinching the black leaf, the corner of Ye Tianwei's mouth curled up into a proud smile.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Energy ripples dispersed with the wind, followed by the sound of tearing through the air.
Over a dozen figures rushed forward at high speed, and within a few flashes, they appeared all around Ye Tianwei.
Thirteen powerhouses, all emanating the aura of the Heavenly Human Realm.
Without any change in expression, Ye Tianwei's eyes were icy, "Knowing full well you're courting death and still you come, utterly foolish!"
All thirteen Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses, Ye Tianwei didn't take a single one of them seriously.
