"Dead...dead...they're all dead..." The arena supervisor stammered as he witnessed the scene.
Initially, he thought Ye Feng would be easily killed, and they could smoothly pocket the thirty billion of Ye Feng's. But unexpectedly, the final result was this, Ye Feng killed everyone.
The arena supervisor never imagined that such a colossal loss would occur under his watch.
Singer was also stunned, his whole body trembling. Looking at Ye Feng, he couldn't believe Ye Feng had reached such an astounding level of strength.
"Am I dreaming? Can someone tell me, am I dreaming?" Neil couldn't accept it at all.
Just a moment ago, he thought Ye Feng was arrogantly seeking death, yet now Ye Feng had effortlessly killed all his opponents.
Thinking back on the words he had said to Ye Feng just now, Neil felt exceedingly ridiculous.
But he still couldn't accept it because such a powerful person wasn't from their mighty D Country, but from the Dragon Country they had always looked down upon.
