From a hero capable of holding back a thousand men, to an ordinary person without Inner Strength now.
To extinguish Red Butterfly, including Ye Xiaofan, six of them risked their lives. In Yanhuang Soul, there are hundreds with such courage, but there are no other six with such power. Especially with that extreme commanding ability, step by step forcing Zhu Fan into a dead end.
On site, beyond admiration for Ye Xiaofan, most felt regret. Seriously injured, lost all Inner Strength, extinguished a Red Butterfly, lost a War God-like existence. Was this a gain or a loss?
"What was she saying just now?"
"Boss has no Inner Strength now?"
"No, impossible, this can't be true."
"Boss..."
He Qiang and others showed sorrowful expressions, they already knew. Last time when extinguishing the East Gate, facing masters like Wu Long, it was Boss who saved them, risking exposure of identity.
Men don't easily shed tears, but now everyone in the team had reddened eyes.
