Feng's icy gaze made the early Legendary fighter feel as though an invisible hand was choking his neck, causing him unbearable pain, making it hard to breathe.
The early Legendary fighter put down his sword again and stepped backward.
In an instant, Shangguan Qingyun was furious, shouting at the top of his lungs, "You bastard, I told you to kill him, why haven't you made your move yet?"
However, the early Legendary fighter still hesitated, "Family Head... I... I..."
"What 'I'? I told you to do it!" Shangguan Qingyun, veins bulging on his forehead from rage, shouted with all his might.
The early Legendary fighter looked at the Martial Artists around him, "You all come here, help me kill him!"
Upon hearing the early Legendary fighter's words, the Martial Artists of the Shangguan Family nodded, not daring to disobey his order.
Then, more than two hundred people lined up, syncing their breaths and locking on to Ye Feng, ready to strike at any moment.
