No!
Alone, I can't match the combined strength of Mo Kai and the others.
Crunch!
Fei Xiao took a deep breath and swallowed his anger.
Damn it, just like Liu Yizhou said.
I really am like a turtle kept in the dark.
I must stay calm!
The hatred of the Eight Races can be avenged later; today's goal is to save people.
"Liu Yizhou, don't think you can sow discord in the unity of my alliance, your plot is laughable."
Fei Xiao swallowed his hatred in the Wetlands.
He looked at Liu Yizhou in disdain; after all, being a Ninth Grade, Fei Xiao wasn't foolish.
Mo Kai and the others chuckled, suppressing their mutual killing intent.
That's more like it.
Fei Xiao could only swallow this indignation; what else could he do?
"Fei Xiao, your brother must greatly resent your cowardice from above!"
Yao Chenqing also chuckled disdainfully.
He was surprised at Liu Yizhou's intelligence; that old man is still as cunning as ever.
Too bad.
