Mystic Gate's Fangs!

"Hahaha … Ye Yuan, did you think that us getting into a fight, the goal was really these people, this sort of trash? Our objective from the very beginning was you!"

Fiendgod Jia Lan chortled with laughter. Regarding Ye Yuan falling into a heavy encirclement, he was incomparably delighted in his heart.

He had suffered several major losses consecutively at Ye Yuan's hands and had long hated Ye Yuan to the bones, wishing that he could flay and swallow him alive.

This time, the opportunity finally came!

Ye Yuan's brows furrowed, and he said, "Turns out that the dogs under Kanuo are far from just you alone!"

The smile on Jia Lan's face abruptly disappeared, and he said furiously, "That mouth of yours, this seat will definitely tear it into pieces! There are a total of six great fiendgods under the two lords. This time, all of them moved out for the sake of you! Brat, there's no escape from your doom this time!"