Dead?
Seeing Yuan Zui fallen on the ground, everyone's mind involuntarily conjured up these two words.
As soon as these words surfaced in their minds, everyone uncontrollably shivered.
Killing Yuan Zui with one strike, just how terrifying has this guy become?
The next moment, when everyone came back to their senses, they couldn't help but curse Yuan Zui's ancestors down to the eighteenth generation.
The appearance of Qiu Ruoxi had barely calmed Ye Xunhuan, but now, once again, he has been enraged!
Standing in place, the murderous aura emanating from Ye Xunhuan was thick as ink, cold as ice, like the depths of purgatory, intimidating those around him.
At this moment, others looked at Ye Xunhuan, their scalps tingling, not knowing what to do.
This moment, there was no longer any trace of ferocity or pain on Ye Xunhuan's face, and his bloodshot eyes became even more sinister.
