On a collision course!
Ye Fan's words were powerful and sonorous, his slightly squinted eyes flashing with a firm light, exuding an aura as if swallowing mountains and rivers, astonishing everyone with a presence no less than Xingtian's killing intent.
"The aura of Zi Yefan is so strong!"
"I feel a shiver from my soul."
"In terms of momentum, Zi Yefan is in no way inferior to Xingtian!"
"If not for the undeniable fact that he comes from the Purple Demon Family, it's truly hard to believe."
After a brief shock, the onlookers were in an uproar, whispering and discussing among themselves.
Everyone believed that in terms of aura, Ye Fan was in no way inferior to Xingtian.
This made them vaguely feel that this would be an evenly matched and exciting battle!
"Hahahahahaha..."
Xingtian laughed wildly, each strand of hair dazzling, like a Demon God, his cold eyes shooting out a chilling light, coldly saying, "Sending me off? Are you dreaming?"
