When Chu Feng traversed the sky to kill his enemies, he found the time to glance back behind him and discovered that the eyes of his younger brother-in-law who was thousands of meters away had turned red. He was currently charging at them while letting out a low roar. He was even making a fist with all his might.
What was going on? Could he be in such a tragic state because he had been pursued these few days that he had become somewhat hysterical. Was he telling him to ruthlessly behead all of his pursuers?
How could Chu Feng not agree? At the very least, he had to get rid of those archers. It was precisely these people who had shot his younger brother-in-law's arm and legs, causing them to explode. The pursuit and attack on him was too tragic.
When his thoughts reached this point, Chu Feng smiled and sent his best regards. When he swooped down past the dense primitive forest, he waved at Ying Wudi with a happy smile across his whole face.
