Even the deafest person on the mountain could hear Bei Feng's challenging shout, and every single pair of eyes was riveted on him with disbelief. Was this young man insane?!
The crowd almost fainted on the spot. The other side had over fifty Evolved Jing masters! And that was not counting the two Xiantian Lords within their ranks!
"Ai, what a pity. Such a righteous kid is going to die just like that." An old man sighed as he looked at Bei Feng's back with regret.
"This kid is just someone who overestimates himself too much. Some people like to play the hero, but the one who steps forward first usually bear the brunt of the attack! To stand right outside of the Japanese camp and challenge them like that, he probably would not be able to live for much longer," a youngster said as he flung his sleeves. His gaze was filled with mockery, but in actual fact, he secretly admired Bei Feng's courage.