Bloodbath on the Streets!

Whoosh!

Qin Pei was currently fully engrossed in dealing with the Nether Ghostclaw. Suddenly, his scalp tingled, and a feeling of immense danger welled up in his heart.

Ye Yuan's figure turned into a stream of flowing light, rushing toward Qin Pei with an inconceivably swift speed.

This was too sudden. Ye Yuan's speed was too fast, fast until everyone could not react to it.

The sense of crisis coming from the back was even stronger than the Nether Ghostclaw!

Too late to turn around, Qin Pei slashed with a backhand.

At the same time, he gave a backhanded palm, slapping toward the Nether Ghostclaw.

Qin Pei's reaction could not be said to not be quick, but Ye Yuan was even faster!

Clank!

"Puhwark!"

"Puhwark!"

Ye Yuan and Qin Pei virtually spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood at the same time. Ye Yuan's figure flew out backward.