The fierce wind raged, and rain poured heavily from the sky, which was pitch black and devoid of any light, making the night unsettling.
In the small courtyard behind the Great Elder Wu Ji's castle, members of the Skeleton Sect and the Liew Family were still locked in a fierce battle, with both sides showing no reservation of strength. They clashed head-on, unleashing their most powerful attacks to claim each other's lives.
Initially, there were more martial artists on the Liew Family's side, but after Ye Fan's onslaught, the numbers on both sides had evened out.
"The Lord is mighty, the Lord is mighty!"
The martial artists of the Skeleton Sect were shouting wildly. At this moment, Ye Fan was like a god to them, a War God!
"Miss, be careful!"
