Chu Yi let out a cold laugh, he truly wasn't afraid of this bunch of defective fruits.
In his eyes, these people were no different from dead men.
He charged straight toward them, all the while keeping Zhou Min firmly protected behind him.
Zhou Min's cultivation base wasn't weak either, and although she was at the Golden Core Stage like Chu Yi, the difference in their strengths was like heaven and earth.
At that moment, Chu Yi summoned a humanoid fog of white.
The several men were stunned for a second upon seeing this fog.
They had thought that Chu Yi would use his longsword to unleash Divine Skills, catching them off guard.
They were all ready to defend, but who would have thought that Chu Yi would actually resort to other techniques!
"Damn it!"
The leading man's eyes narrowed, and he instantly flashed backward.
But the humanoid fog followed Chu Yi's thoughts and pounced directly toward him.
