Fang Ying is About to Die!
"Why are there so many people?"
When Elder Southmountain and his four apprentices saw the large group on the side of the road, each of their legs began to tremble!
"Master-class powerhouses! They're all master-class powerhouses!"
"1, 2, 3… over 100! Unbelievable!"
Witnessing the many men in black and sensing their strong qi fields, Elder Southmountain and his apprentices were greatly shocked!
Even Dark Kill didn't have that many master-class powerhouses!
But now...
As they walked forward step by step, their foreheads began to ooze sweat.
On the roadsides, each master-class powerhouse was releasing enormous amounts of strong qi!
As over 100 powerhouses were gathered together, their qi field was overwhelming.
Even Elder Southmountain, who was a semi-legend, was also panic-stricken.
He knew that he would be doomed to die if he got stuck in a confrontation!