Clive's eyes were wide with rage, the flames of anger burning fiercely as he watched his subordinates fall one by one at Ye Fan's hands. The sense of helplessness filled his heart, leaving him so frustrated that he almost wished for death.
This is a massacre! As for Ye Fan's shouts and curses, they were naturally endless.
But this also precisely revealed his cowardice and weakness, as he could only vent through such impotent means while facing the situation.
Ye Fan's power was overwhelming, with combat strength defying the heavens, and his own capabilities far exceeded his subordinates. This brought a catastrophic disaster to the situation, despite having a numerical advantage.
Watching his subordinates fall in regret, he was as helpless as a villain without the strength to turn the tide.
Even Clive himself was not Ye Fan's match, let alone his subordinates.
