"It's too scary. Is this the power of a warrior? I feel like I'm going to die?"

Fu Lishe was extremely frightened and looked at the middle-aged man with trepidation.

Others were in even worse situations than him and were full of fear.

Fu Qianlan also looked at Chen Feng worriedly. These people were obviously coming for Chen Feng.

Could Chen Feng really be a match for these people?

Next to the middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes was a middle-aged man in a suit. His face was gloomy and his eyes were full of hatred. He stared at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, you little beast, how dare you kill me?"

Son, today, I will kill you with my own hands to avenge my son!"

After saying that, he solemnly bowed to the middle-aged man in blood clothes next to him and said, "Mr. Xue Feng, please!"

"Mr. Long Zhengang, don't worry. Not only did he kill your son, he also has a big grudge against our Blood Demon Sect. I won't let him go!"

The man in blood clothes, Xue Feng, said solemnly, looking at Chen Feng as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Chen Feng, you have destroyed several elites of our Blood Demon Sect. Today, you just have to die obediently!"
Chapter completed!