Ye Hu?
Yun Sheng just noticed Ye Beiming's appearance, his appearance?
Yun Sheng had never seen Ye Beiming like this before, his eyes filled with bloodlust and madness, an expression of slaughter, a Ye Hu she had never encountered.
The Black Qilin King Relics, the highest Holy Relic of the Hei Qilin Clan, how could it fall into the hands of the Qilin's traitor.
"Put down the Qilin Relics!" Director Song charged in, his fierce fighting spirit like a roaring northern wind, overwhelming and hard to defend against.
Director Song was at the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor level, driven to desperation by Ye Beiming, but every broken ship has three nails, and a near Martial God-level existence unleashing all his fighting spirit was imaginable.
The ground of the Beidou Martial Arts Academy cracked open instantly.
The fighting spirit crazily attacked Ye Beiming.
Ye Beiming in half-beast form didn't dodge, holding the Qilin Relics.
