"Not bad... not bad at all... To have broken that formation, your strength is indeed very impressive." This black-clothed man was the mysterious man who had lured Ye Feng here.
Clearly, Ye Feng's strength had earned his deep respect. Seeing Ye Feng break the formation, the man in black revealed an approving expression on his face.
"Unfortunately, with your strength, you're still not my match. I advise you to surrender quickly!" While praising Ye Feng, the man in black shook his head, feeling somewhat regretful as he spoke.
It was as if, in his eyes, Ye Feng was like an insignificant ant. As if he truly could kill Ye Feng so easily.
"Go to hell!" Ye Feng raised his fist, coldly replied, and rushed towards his opponent with great speed.
The man in black, incensed by Ye Feng's arrogance, was completely enraged. He shook off his black robe and charged at Ye Feng just as quickly.