"Junior Brother, no!"
Seeing Ye Huan suddenly attacking the Asura, Lin Hongyi's face changed dramatically and she wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Swish!
Ye Huan shot through the air, as fast as lightning, instantly covering a thousand-meter distance, appearing above the Asura.
Looking at the Asura below, his eyes burst with overwhelming hatred, filled with thick blood streaks, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
Xiaoyin was his junior sister; the two grew up together, trained since childhood, and later both entered Yuangang Hall, hoping to accompany each other for life.
However, just now, one strike from the Asura shattered this beautiful dream completely. Among the hundreds of Golden Palace disciples who perished was Xiaoyin.
"Mountain Splitter Style! Die for me!"
With a wild roar, a strong yellow glow erupted from Ye Huan, forming a massive mountain shadow. One leg swung down with great force from the air.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
