The experts of the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan all locked their divine senses onto Ye Xiwen. Their repeated encirclements and extermination attempts against Ye Xiwen over this period had taught them that he was absolutely not an easy opponent. Though he was only at the Transcendent Realm Fifth Heaven, even ordinary Transcendent Realm Ninth Heaven experts would be torn apart by him. They were simply no match for him.
There was nothing wrong with being as cautious as possible when dealing with someone like this!
But with a Dharma Idol Realm expert here, it would be useless even if he could turn the heavens upside down. He would still be suppressed!
He was like a slippery loach; they had tried to catch him several times, only for him to escape each time. Now, they had finally caught him in one fell swoop!
He was dead for sure!
The Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan experts looked at Ye Xiwen with eyes brimming with killing intent, as though they hated him to the bone!
Many of their companions, who had been with them for thousands or even several thousand years, had died at Ye Xiwen's hands!
How could they not hate Ye Xiwen?
"Boy, today I want to see just how you plan to escape!" the Dharma Idol Realm expert of the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan said coldly, staring at Ye Xiwen.
His gaze was stern, with an even sharper killing intent beneath it. It was icy enough to make one feel as though one had fallen into an ice cellar.
Ever since arriving here, this was not the first time he had heard Ye Xiwen's name. Ye Xiwen had escaped the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan's encirclements time and again, and more importantly, he had repeatedly killed and wounded their experts. Even the