Long Feixue felt the overwhelming aura emanating from Wu Feng and was shocked, "How is this possible? How did this guy suddenly become so strong!"
"Everyone retreat!" Long Feixue stopped in her tracks and shouted at the other members of the Dragon Clan.
However, Long Feixue's warning came a bit too late. Wu Feng moved like a phantom and instantly enveloped the three leading members of the Dragon Clan.
"Ah!" With a scream, those three members instantly turned into a mist of blood.
"No!" Long Feixue saw her three subordinates die miserably again, and her face turned ashen.
These three were all in their twenties, joined the Dragon Clan full of passion, and one of them was even a successor she had meticulously groomed.
In the blink of an eye, seven Dragon Clan elites died on the spot. Of course, this account should be charged to Wu Feng, but had Long Feixue accepted Lin Chen's suggestion from the beginning, this tragedy might not have occurred.
