Leng Xueying let out an "oh" and nodded silently, watching the people of Heavenly King Hall being continuously slaughtered.
Given the strength of the Heavenly King Hall's members, they would never lose so miserably as long as someone commanded them, but now, these hundred-plus people can hardly join forces.
Whoever dares to step forward is immediately cut down by the opponent.
The elite of the Heavenly King Hall, who had just gathered together, were instantly scattered.
Leng Feiying watched coldly. He planned to use a borrowed knife for murder, and at the same time, weighed the strength of Li Feng and those around him.
Know yourself and know your enemy, win a hundred battles.
Ye Longting, relying only on some intelligence, made a judgment, and in his view, Ye Longting was somewhat arrogant and careless, he died without injustice.
But he would not make the same mistake, letting the Heavenly King Hall people probe the opponent's strength, so he could have a targeted strategy.
