Demise of the Great Generals
Editor: Henyee Translations
This was a special feeling for Ye Ling.
Her master held a very important position in her heart.
Being able to defeat powerful enemies and prove to her master that she was useful was much more satisfying to her than defeating enemies and flexing about it.
Ye Ling, Xuanyuan Cheng, and Su Qianyun were already completely exhausted after defeating that Heaven Pioneer Stage Great General, but they still looked around to see if there were any comrades that required their help.
Meanwhile, the Fist Sage was in his usual outfit of a yellow jumpsuit, white cape, and red gloves as he unleashed a devastating punch.
"Hi-yah!" he roared as he blasted Great General Mi Ya away with a single fist.
His fist had compressed the air before him to an extreme extent, and a dazzling white light erupted forth, as if energy was being released from the chain reaction of explosions in the air.
Mi Ya harrumphed coldly before launching a fist of her own.