"Green year!" Yi Feng looked at the besieged green year in the battlefield and whispered. Yi Feng was very fond of the first martial artist he knew in the secret world of the word. As a city Lord, he helped him a lot.

in this green year, it is obvious that we are at a disadvantage. Though he had a glimmer of the power of law. After all, it's a trace, but at this time, there are three monarch stage peaks besieging him. Although it can be barely stopped at this time, it's only a matter of time before it fails.

"go!" Green year's sword forced a warrior to open,...