I'm waiting for you to come and slaughter my team, but I'm afraid you can't!
Lin Fei said this casually, but it carried a kingly aura.
Peng Xiaotian was so infuriated that his eyes widened, and he couldn't say a word.
He wished he could immediately lead the original Wind and Cloud Team and slaughter Lin Fei's Flying Team.
However, after Lin Fei's brutal slaughter of the Wind and Cloud Team on the school's anniversary day, Peng Xiaotian had developed a fear of Lin Fei.
So, although he was eager to avenge the past humiliation, he would only have the courage to battle Lin Fei when the God of Slaughter, Xie Wenbo, arrived.
At this moment, the fans of the God of Slaughter in the audience suddenly began to make noise, shouting excitedly: "The God of Slaughter is here!"
"The God of Slaughter will surely win!"
"God of Slaughter, I like you!"
Peng Xiaotian immediately looked towards the entrance of the hall and saw Xie Wenbo's tall figure approaching.
