"Listen to his commands? A human?" Upon hearing Ling'er's words, Wang Qian Yuan and the people of the White Death Spirit Clan showed a look of confusion in their eyes, their disdain and distrust for Ye Feng not hidden at all.
Ling'er nodded, her expression firm. She had long gambled the future of the White Death Spirit Clan on Ye Feng.
At this moment, a powerful Black Death Spirit Clan warrior exploded with a mighty killing intent, which instantly engulfed Ye Feng, Ling'er, and Zhan Qing, even affecting the space around them.
Space seemed to be devoured by that overwhelming killing intent, constantly twisting.
"Swish, swish, swish~~" One by one, Black Death Spirit Clan warriors directly surrounded Ye Feng and the others, not giving them any chance to escape. Then a Black Death Spirit Clan great perfection warrior stepped out, glaring angrily at Ye Feng.
"Was it you who killed our Black Death Spirit Clan brethren?" the great perfection warrior loudly questioned.
