Yang Fei suddenly turned his head, only to see at the center of the shockwave, a bald strong man standing like a Heavenly God.
His entire body was filled with extremely powerful Qi-Blood, like a primordial behemoth, and the Essence Qi, resembling a pillar of wolf smoke, rushed straight into the sky.
"Damn it, another True Martial Master!"
Yang Fei was secretly alarmed in his heart. This small space, although not large, who would have thought it could hide so many masters?
Ye Shengge and Ye Liuguang rushed towards their clansmen who had been blown away.
They saw three or four Night Clan warriors spitting blood, their eyes rolled back, obviously not alive anymore.
The impact of the bald strong man's landing was indeed this powerful!
The Night Clansmen had never seen such a formidable character; everyone was scared stiff!
The bald strong man glanced at the field strewn with the bodies of the Barbarian people and couldn't help but spit.
"All of you are worthless!"
