"Not at all?"
Yan Feng narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the person in front of him.
"Do you have the ability to defend yourselves? Do you know what kind of demonic beasts are on Demon Heart Island? Or do you think that with plenty of weapons, plenty of defensive equipment, and plenty of medicinal pills, you can do whatever you want on Demon Heart Island?
Do you know what kind of place Demon Heart Island is? Do you dare to act on your own accord, not afraid of ending up with nothing left but bone fragments?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of demonic beasts echoed, rushing straight at them, accompanied by a powerful aura of cultivation.
"We..."
The young masters were speechless.
They were intimidated by Yan Feng's presence and frightened by the roar of the demonic beasts.
"Not much skill, but you only know how to huddle together?"
Yan Feng sneered at their bloodless faces, glancing at the other noble clan young masters not far away.