Li Ci's eyes turned blood-red in an instant, as if they had been soaked in a blood vat for ten thousand years before being taken out!
Raging fury, like a demon-possessed rage!
The one sentence Li Ci couldn't bear to hear in his lifetime, Ye Chen said it!
He always took pride in his identity as a deacon of the Leng family, and couldn't tolerate being called the Leng family's dog!
A sea of murderous intent surged out!
The entire Forbidden Land trembled crazily within the terrifying aura emanated by Li Ci, even the heavens and earth changed color!
All the martial artists present coughed up blood under Li Ci's aura impact!
Some weaker martial artists even fell into a heavily injured, near-death state!
Even Ye Chen, witnessing the near-insane Li Ci, couldn't help but change expression. The sense of oppression Li Ci gave off now was almost equal to Du Qingfeng's!
Ye Chen hurriedly communicated with Little Gold at the Samsara Graveyard!
