Yang Fei roared and charged toward the second group of Blood Eagle Squad members.
His momentum was truly like that of a tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep.
His agile form slightly hunched, brimming with strength, also filled with the aesthetic of hunting.
Boom!
The second group of Blood Eagle Squad members, a total of four.
In the instant they encountered Yang Fei,
these four were blasted away by an immense force, like kites with broken strings, scattering in all directions.
Some fell among the bushes, some hung from trees, and some rolled down the foot of the mountain.
Yang Fei did not stop for a second, continuing to charge at the incoming Blood Eagle Squad members.
Su Yinxue and Elder Yi, the Family Head, watched the battle from a high vantage point.
Su Yinxue's face was deathly pale, her heart pounding with fear.
From her perspective, even the most terrifying nightmares had not prepared her for such a bloody fight.