With a single sword strike, Ba Fei was cleaved to death.
Ye Chen didn't take it to heart at all.
His gaze turned to the distance; he let out a cold laugh and said, "Since you're here, then get out already. Hiding your head and showing your tail, so cowardly? And you still call yourselves the Overlord Race? Might as well change your name and call yourselves the Tortoise Race."
"Boom!"
Off in the distance.
Heaven and earth collapsed.
A middle-aged man and a young woman of the Overlord Race appeared together.
"Look at that build, muscles all over, hard as a rock," Ye Chen muttered as he looked at that young woman of the Overlord Race.
Not a trace of softness to speak of.
Men and women of the Overlord Race apparently can only compete on who's harder!
Pathetic!
His voice wasn't loud.
But everyone present was fairly strong.
Naturally, they heard him loud and clear.
Once again, silence fell with collective speechlessness.
