Ye Yun was fired up.
His blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit kept rising.
Night Feather, his lifelong rival.
At last, he hadn't let Ye Yun down.
His once-weak opponent had finally grown stronger.
The strength displayed by his subordinates was actually on par with Ye Yun's Mysterious Black Guard.
Excellent, excellent! This was wonderful.
Ye Yun longed for a powerful opponent to appear!
He yearned for a thrilling, blood-pumping showdown!
Standing with his hands behind his back, he watched the Mysterious Black Guard and Night Feather's subordinates locked in fierce combat.
His gaze shifted slightly, and he glanced at Night Feather, who wore the same indifferent expression.
Ye Yun was more satisfied than ever.
Fight, fight!
Fight until heaven and earth turned upside down!
Fight until the sun and moon lost their light!
Only then would it be worthy of my battle to reach the summit!
"Senior Brother, shall we move in and take down that arrogant bastard?"
"Palace Lord, give the order! The bandits may be strong, but together, we have nothing to fear!"
"That's right! Our Lingxiao Immortal Palace is second to none!"
"It's time we showed that arrogant thief just how powerful our Immortal Palace is!"
Beside Night Feather, the NPCs were itching for a fight. They looked like they could barely hold themselves back.
And who could blame them?
The Immortal Palace disciples had already clashed with the bandits of the Mysterious Black Guard.
Meanwhile, they, the NPC mentors, were standing by with their hands folded. It was only natural that they were eager to join in.
Of course, the NPCs knew their limits. None of them could beat that arrogant bastard Ye Yun one-on-one.
But if they joined forces, then no matter how strong he was, surely all he could do was take