On the body of the brawny young man, strands of mighty thunder were entwined, carrying destructive power. Endless particles of thunder elements continuously gathered on his body. The terrifying pressure was like an invisible thunder beast, tightly locking onto the three of them, as if about to devour them all.
The powerful spiritual waves, like tides, incessantly struck Ye Feng and his companions.
Herland and Tian Xin were greatly distressed by the impact, pain showing in their eyes, unable to breathe.
However, Ye Feng still looked at the brawny man with disdain, as if looking at an ant.
That gaze made the brawny youth extremely uncomfortable: "You scum, I told you not to look at me with those filthy eyes!"
Yet, Ye Feng's gaze remained calm, without any emotional fluctuation.
"You're courting death!" Finally, the brawny youth's anger reached its peak, roaring as his aura locked onto Ye Feng.
