Might of a Beauty
Editor: Henyee Translations
Shua, everyone simultaneously turned to look towards the left.
There was a young man standing there, his hands clasped behind his back. Merely from the way he was posing, he was already showing a bearing of high status.
"Scram!" Yi Tianfeng immediately humphed. He was an elite ranked in the 8000s in the Galaxy Network.
The young man smiled faintly, "Leave the Evolution Fruit and this woman behind. The others can get lost."
Yi Tianfeng was furious. 'I already told you to get lost, yet you're still blabbering nonsense?'
He immediately wanted to make a move, but when he thought about it, if he made a move like this, how could he show how strong he was?
"You guys go," he turned around and said to Ling Han and the others.
Everyone exchanged looks. Yi, why was it them again?
Fine, so be it. There were over a hundred of them, so how could it be that they could not kill a single person?