Trouble

Thousand Chance Kill.

In the 18th floor.

Ye Feng was sitting in front of the hall.

There were no less than a hundred people kneeling down below.

They were all the most influential people in the martial arts world.

They were loyal to Qian Ji. They were loyal to their own hearts.

Therefore, if there was any doubt or dissatisfaction, he would point it out on the spot.

"Pavilion Elder, please reconsider this matter."

Just now, Ye Feng had announced something.

"Now that I'm old and old, the authority to take the Thousand Revolution Killings will come to an end sooner or later. Lofty Smoke is the best candidate to inherit my legacy."

Ye Feng had an imposing aura.

Generally speaking, as long as he made a decision, no one would object.

But this time was different.