It’s Time for a Massacre...

The night fell!

Ye Feng didn't return to his residence; instead, he just sat on the willow and continued to absorb demonic qi.

He was surrounded with a black fog as purple lights cracked.

When the black fog faded away, Ye Feng finally became visible.

At that moment, he was muscular and airy as if each cell in his body carried endless force.

Ye Feng was giving out a fatal qi.

"Ye Feng! Ye Feng..."

Right then, a bloody figure stumbled into the playground.

'Hmm?

Ye Feng became shortly stunned. When he looked at the bloody figure carefully, he found it was Ye Mo.

At that moment, Ye Mo looked extremely miserable with horrific wounds all over his body, exposing his bloody flesh to the air.

One of his arms was already broken as scarlet blood flowed out.

Ye Mo appeared as if he had to climb out of a mountain of corpses and an ocean of blood, in order to reach Ye Feng.