"Who exactly are you?" Witnessing this scene, Ye Feng felt an ominous premonition rise within him. He felt that to successfully escape would be extremely difficult.
Because, although the man leading the others was, just like himself, a High Level Martial Ancestor, his aura seemed much stronger than his own.
There was only one possibility, that this man, like the one Ye Feng had encountered before, was a true Ancient Martial Artist who had come from the Ancient Martial World.
Ancient Martial Artists from the Ancient Martial World were not only incredibly formidable, but their combat power was also terrifyingly fearsome, a level beyond those wandering in the outside world.
Moreover, Ye Feng was unclear about the other party's background, not knowing which Ancient Martial Sect he belonged to or what ultimate techniques he might possess. Thus, dealing with the man seemed overwhelmingly difficult.
