Smoke and dust billowing, diffusing in the night, is more disturbing.

Han Longwu, suspended in the void, looked at the fading crowd, the whole face became extremely distorted, a rage filled his eyes, very angry.

"You're too good to do that, aren't you?" Han Longwu stared at Ye Dun dead and said earnestly.

If he was defeated by Ye Dun by his strength, or even slaughtered the whole Korean family, Han Longwu would not have any complaints in his heart, which is that his strength is inferior to that of human beings, and it is irrefutable.

But now, because of Ye Dun's words, the Han family has become disintegrated, disciples...