The figure suspended in mid-air, with a thin body surging with a heart-palpitating aura, was terrifying and dreadful.
"Husband! My husband is here!"
"Ye Ling, be careful!"
The women, seeing Ye Ling arrive, couldn't help but shout with joy. At this critical moment, Ye Ling arrived like a savior.
"Where did this brat come from, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, come to die!"
An assassin coldly shouted, his body shot up, rushing toward Ye Ling who had just landed on the ground, with great speed and a dagger in hand, aiming from a tricky angle.
Ye Ling glared furiously, his fist suddenly thundering out. The six Golden Cores inside his body rotated with full force, streams of terrifying Spiritual Power constantly emerging within him, all condensing onto his fist.
Bang!
A blast resounded, and Ye Ling's fist struck the chest of the approaching assassin. The ferocious assailant suddenly jolted, halting his charge.
"Ah!"
