Ye Feng's expression reached the extreme of unpleasantness at this moment, following the direction of the withered, elderly hands, he suddenly noticed a stooped black figure beside them, one that had appeared without warning!
This figure was extremely ghostly, and from the moment he entered the villa's hall, Ye Feng did not detect a single trace of his presence!
Moreover, no breath of life emanated from this man at all; he wore a Ghost Face Mask, like a corpse, exuding a dense, chilling aura!
Upon seeing this suddenly appeared figure, Ye Feng's brows knitted tightly, an indescribable sense of crisis rising in his heart!
It seemed as if this was not a person, but an unparalleled Fierce Beast ready to devour anyone in its path!
"Sir... sir, you're here! Please save me, kill him! Kill him quickly!!!"
Seeing the black figure clutch the Super Strong Tungsten Steel Sword, Xue Wuheng was first stunned, then overjoyed to the extreme!
