The ground below Lian Chengyu cracked. He was accumulating and growing in power!
“Young master Lian kill the little bastard!”
“Break his tendons and twist off his head!”
Amongst the crowd, the members of the warrior preparation camp shouted the wildest, cheering for their master.
To them, it was a time they could have their chin up high.
Yi Yun stood motionless until Lian Chengyu walked in front of him.
“Roar!”