eaking from all seven orifices.Blood gushed from his wound, his face contorted in agony, his eyes wide with terror!How could a mere congenital fifth-stage warrior possess such power"Pfft!"Han Yue Ming...Heaven-Striking Great Saint's heart trembled.

"Heavenly Martial Saint, your opponent is me…"

At this time, Ye Ge's voice rang out again.

The Heavenly Martial Saint's expression changed, and he immediately turned to look at the side.

"Ye Ge had already appeared on his left, less than thirty meters away."

At this moment, Ye Ge's face was as cold as ice, and a faint red glow flickered in his eyes.

"hey still can't handle just one middle school studentIn this situation, even Li Zhengrong himself couldn't believe it, he couldn't accept it!Are all of his subordinates really incompetent foolsMore th...