"Hmm?"
"Chairman Zhou, I am Ye Feng. You keep Yao Jie occupied, I'll finish him off!"
Zhou Changqing's eyes narrowed instantly, the voice in his mind catching him off guard.
If he had not heard wrong, the caller had said his name was Ye Feng. He remembered that the Holy Institute had a genius who was also called Ye Feng, who was the cause of the war between the two races.
Was this person sharing the same name with that Ye Feng?
Although Zhou Changqing thought so, his hands did not stop. At the moment this bell rang, Yao Jie's body became slightly sluggish.
Seeing this opportunity, Zhou Changqing's eyes lit up without caring whether the Ye Feng in front of him was the Ye Feng from the Holy Institute, he fearlessly took action.
The Demon-slaying Sword in his hand, teeming with the true Primordial Meaning, was hacked down momentarily.
"Rip!"