Watching the receding figure, all the cultivators within this race immediately knelt down, and from their mouths came a united shout.
"Our clan thanks the senior for his help, the grace of the senior is remembered by us all our lives, even if we die in Hell, we will never forget the senior's kindness."
The mighty words were spoken by these cultivators, whose faces were filled with awe and reverence.
If not for Ye Feng's sudden arrival today, they were unsure if their race would still exist.
They were well aware that with Ye Feng's power, he could easily obliterate their entire race with just a single step.
But Ye Feng did not do so.
All of this made people from this race extremely grateful to Ye Feng and worship him to the point of kneeling in deep respect.
Yet as Ye Feng proceeded on his way, hearing the grand words from the rear, his expression remained unchanged.
