At this moment, Chen Fei swept his gaze over Yan Jingjing, Dong Tenglong, Ruan Jingzhe, and the last Ancient King Level Entity of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, and murmured softly, "There are four left."
Upon hearing the words, their expressions immediately twitched violently, revealing fear and despair on their faces.
"Thump!" Suddenly, Yan Jingjing actually knelt directly in front of Chen Fei, his face filled with terror, pleading, "Please let me go, I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked you, let me go. My Third Grandfather is a Powerhouse of the Saint Realm of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, if you spare me, my Third Grandfather will agree to anything... Pfft!"
His words hadn't been finished when Chen Fei casually pointed with a finger, a purple-black beam penetrated his forehead, and his body slumped softly to the ground.
