"Damn treacherous kid."
Yun Ge's eyes revealed a trace of disdain. Ye Xuan relying on such tactics to win was simply too naive.
"Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much?"
Ye Xuan said lightly.
"Hmph, how dare you speak arrogantly? Watch me cripple you!"
Yun Ge snorted coldly. Ye Xuan's repeated mockery undoubtedly enraged him completely. A newcomer like Ye Xuan should be kneeling before him obediently, daring to be so impudent. If he didn't teach Ye Xuan a harsh lesson, he might as well not be a commander anymore.
"Heavenly Cloud Dragon Descent Fist!"
Yun Ge's momentum suddenly skyrocketed. In that instant, his body seemed to transform into a raging dragon, overwhelming in force. The terrifying power of the dragon gathered into this move, crashing down on Ye Xuan.
