"The few of you are merely ants living under Ye Yuan's wings! Without Ye Yuan, you guys are nothing!"
Zhou Wei's words struck the heart one by one, deeply provoking the few people's self-esteem.
Especially White Light, his anger rushed to his head with a whoosh.
"A scholar prefers death to humiliation! This little lord, I, will risk everything and fight it out with you today!"
White Light's figure flashed, transforming into a fierce tiger and rushed over toward Zhou Wei.
A hint of an imperceptible smile flashed across the corners of Zhou Wei's mouth, and he suddenly smacked a palm out.
White Light only felt a burst of power that was strong until it made people despair surround him from all directions.
"Puhwark!"
White Light sprayed out a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling like the bones in his body cracked.
Yue Mengli's expression changed, hurriedly catching him.
