Under one palm, the strongest Heavenly Pride of Blood Wolf Valley is dead!
How many seconds has it been?
Hiss."
Wen Wan and the others gasped.
They didn't even see the fight clearly before Sijiluo was already dead.
"A fathomless Eastern man."
A thought surfaced in Wen Wan's mind.
The familiar feeling in her heart grew stronger and stronger, but she just couldn't recognize who Ye Tian was.
"Just now, did you also want to kill me?"
Ye Tian's figure flickered and appeared in front of Count Claude, his gaze icy.
"I... I..."
Claude, for the first time, felt a sense of fear.
His teeth chattered as he faced this Eastern man, whom he had previously looked down upon. This vampire count from Northern Europe felt his legs tremble.
"For those who want to kill me, I won't let them live." Ye Tian said expressionlessly, raising his hand to strike.
As if he were swatting a fly.
"Killing me won't be that easy!!"
"Blood Sacrifice!!"
