Pfft.
Li Feng spewed a mouthful of blood.
"General."
The elite of Dragon King Hall nearby also didn't expect their own general to be directly defeated by Li Feng head-on.
"How shameless to launch a sneak attack."
One person glared angrily at Li Feng standing before him.
Li Feng chuckled amusingly: "Are all the people in the Ten Demon Hall as naive and romantic as you? It's a wonder Ancestor Dragon City hasn't destroyed you yet. It seems they are truly magnanimous."
With sarcasm dripping from his lips, the aura around Li Feng turned fierce: "Kill."
Before his voice faded, he dashed like lightning, leaving a trail of shadows, and appeared in front of Ye Longting, who had just been helped to stand and was wiping blood from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Li Feng coming again, Ye Longting was also burning with anger. "A tiger stays silent, and you think I'm a sick cat?"
