Suddenly, a sinister voice was heard in the midst of the chaos, "Bastards, where did you come from? You've dared to act atrociously towards my Ou Clan?!"
This voice was malicious. It seemed as if it had come out with a rotten breath. In fact, it could raise an urge to throw up in the hearts of listeners.
It seemed as if a swamp viper had coiled its body to conceal itself.
The battlefield suddenly became quiet. Everyone stopped fighting at the same time by chance. Then, all of them raised their heads to look up.
Xie Zhiqiu calmly took a few steps forward, and stood next to Chu Yang.
No one among the people present there knew how sly, cruel, and dreadful this old Ancestor of the Ou Clan was; Xie Zhiqiu was the only exception.
Ou Ke Feng was a dreadful opponent!
