Oh my god!
Within the Array, Luo Qingtong was leading Ye Qianming and the others in an escape. Glancing back at this scene, the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably!
The Tianyu Imperial Family's trash!
Always so high and mighty!
Aren't they supposed to be powerhouses from an Emperor-level country?
A pile of Martial Kings and Martial Emperors!
How come they got knocked away in just a few moves!
Do they live up to their usual arrogant appearances?!
Utterly pathetic!
What use are they!
She even pulled together a group of people to help, but I bet they're not even enough for a few hits!
And this man!
What kind of enemies has he provoked!
"What kind of people have you provoked?! They're so strong!" Luo Qingtong glared resentfully at the man who was being half supported by Feng Yubeiqing, asking with irritation.
"People from the Supreme Assassin Pavilion." Ye Qianming's voice was calm, seemingly unconcerned.
