Looking at Ye Xunhuan at this moment, the old man felt as if he was facing an insurmountable mountain!
Yes, insurmountable!
In front of Ye Xunhuan, they were mere ants!
Ants are ultimately ants, even if this ant is stronger than the average, has weapons, and bands together, it still cannot withstand the fatal fate of being crushed under a human foot.
Ye Xunhuan just stood there, motionless, but a whirlwind seemed to form around his body, whipping up the dust!
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan was like a vortex, one that could swallow all things in the world.
The old man, breathing more rapidly, became even more deeply frightened after seeing this scene.
It was not just him; the others felt the same!
Who exactly is this person?
How could he possess such an immense aura, such a terrifying murderous intent.
"You… who exactly are you?" The old man's voice was filled with an unprecedented tremor, while his eyes also revealed an undeniable fear.