"Elder Liu! Elder Liu! I have a very important message to tell you!"
Zhang Kuang, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, kept shouting loudly outside!
Zhou Ran followed closely behind with anger on his face, but a hint of a smile in his eyes. He knew that this time, Zhang Kuang was undoubtedly doomed to die! No matter how careful or low-key those two were, by defying their orders so blatantly, Zhang Kuang's fate was sealed!
The two middle-aged men held tightly to their tri-edged army spikes, soaked with the blood of many, and with faster movements, they closed in on Zhang Kuang.
All three were closely following Zhang Kuang's pace, and since he was advancing with all his might, in a short time, all four had reached the bare gate.
At that moment, a figure leapt down from the beam inside—it was Yang Yifeng!
Seeing Ye Zitong bound tightly all over, the coldness on Yang Yifeng's face grew even more intense.