Feng Meiyi's face, the part not covered by the veil, instantly turned blood red. She wanted to push Ye Haochuan away, but when she thought of how he fought desperately just now, she felt a bit reluctant.
Everyone around was captivated by the immense power of Ye Haochuan's final move. When they saw the Nascent Soul Cultivator collapsed on the ground, their eyes almost popped out.
"How is it possible? A Core Formation Stage defeated a Nascent Soul Stage? Am I dreaming?"
"It must be a dream; Core Formation and Nascent Soul are worlds apart. Such a thing would never happen!"
Nobody believed what they were seeing, thinking it was an illusion. Until the next moment, Langfan's wolf-like howl suddenly echoed.
"Alliance Master Ye is mighty! Everyone, follow us from the Long Alliance, charge!"
Gongsun Zhi's expression was serious. If it were usual times, such a shout from Langfan would not only be ignored but would also invite sarcastic ridicule.