Puff~
After a soft sound, a large tree was corroded to nothing.
"Truly despicable!"
Feng Meiyi frowned and snorted coldly.
"Hahaha! Well said, those who flaunt themselves while ambushing others are indeed despicable!"
Yang Sen dodged the handful of poison sand and laughed heartily.
Even at such a distance, he could still hear!
Ye Haochuan and the others were horrified, realizing that the might of a Nascent Soul Peak was truly beyond their estimation!
"It's impolite not to return a gift!"
With a smile on his lips, he swung an iron brush and charged at the old man.
"Watch out!"
The other two were shocked, quickly rushing to aid.
Boom~
Unfortunately, they were a step too late.
Yang Sen landed a direct hit on the man's chest, sending him flying tens of meters away.
"Die!"
Yang Sen saw a perfect opportunity and vowed to take down the opponent. Missing this chance would require much more effort later.
"Ah!"
