"Little demon child, you are seeking your own death, don't blame others!"
"Both of you, up front!"
The three chieftains cooperated seamlessly, simultaneously urging their mounts to leap forward, surrounding Chu Feng in the middle. Because Chu Feng was ruthless and bloodthirsty, he killed many of their people and did not accept their surrender.
Therefore, these barbarians cursed him as the demon child.
Two were Peak Great Sword Masters, one was an Early Stage Sword Saint, their lineup was undeniably impressive.
Moreover, these three individuals were old experts with abundant combat experience, surpassing the younger generation in all aspects. Together, they were confident that capturing Chu Feng was a certainty.
Simpler than eating or drinking.
Chu Feng dared to call them trash and asked the three of them to attack together, which was a blatant disrespect to them. This provoked extreme fury among them, vowing to make Chu Feng pay.
"Boy, lie down for me!"
