At this moment, Murong Lingtian also nodded.
At this moment, Ye Chen, dressed in white, flew to the front of the Heavenly Feather Clan.
The human warriors looked at Ye Chen in shock.
"Is that kid courting death?"
"One man against the Heavenly Feather Clan's army, this is simply a fool's dream!"
At this moment, the human warriors were discussing animatedly.
"Humph, I think that kid must have water in his head."
"Yeah, that kid must have water in his head!"
At this moment, the Heavenly Feather Clan's people all stood there and laughed mockingly.
The Heavenly Feather Clan's people all looked at Ye Chen.
Looking at Ye Chen, the Heavenly Feather Clan's army revealed mocking smiles.
Looking at Ye Chen, these people looked as if they were looking at a dead person.
Seeing the expression of the Heavenly Feather Clan's soldiers, Ye Chen's expression was still extremely indifferent.