"Oh? Is that so?" Ye Fan said coldly.
Just as he spoke, two more figures appeared. Ye Fan's heart grew heavy, but his expression remained calm, for these two were also Kings. The one in the blood-colored battle robe was the infamous Slaughter Blade King. The other, dressed like a mercenary with a brash and violent demeanor, was the Mechanical King. He was the king among all mercenaries; for this, some also called him the King of Mercenaries. All who battled him ended up torn apart by his own hands. Blood and brutality seemed to be his trademarks.
The three of them surrounded Ye Fan, boxing him in. For a moment, Ye Fan felt a surge of pressure. The simultaneous appearance of three Kings was something he had not anticipated. Now that all seven Kings had appeared, this was bound to be the greatest reshuffling of power—a shake-up that not even the Kings themselves could avoid.
