"Hoo..."
Suddenly, Duanmu Liuchuan and Zhuang Sunx Bingjun attacked Tuoba Qianwei simultaneously from the left and right. The change in scene was too fast to imagine.
"Duanmu Liuchuan, Zhuansunx Bingjun!" Tuoba Qianwei roared. He reacted immediately, retreating instantly. At the same time, he shouted, "I knew you wanted to kill me."
"Haha, since there's currently no opportunity to kill Qin Feng, your Tuoba Family doesn't have Tuoba City or a decent nation. Why don't we just make it real and kill you, Tuoba Qianwei, and divide the Tuoba Clan among us," Duanmu Liuchuan laughed, but he didn't stop.
"Brother Tuoba, don't struggle. You are the weakest among the five Clan Leaders. You're only on the Eighth Layer of the Holy Land. You can't escape from my hands alive," Zhuang Sunx Bingjun also sneered. He and Duanmu Liu Chuan had long communicated secretly through spiritual power, colluding together, so they were cooperating very harmoniously.
