Yes or no!

The surroundings were deathly silent.

There were no weaklings here. So they sensed danger at the moment Yang Ye sheathed his sword. They sensed extreme danger! No one here was confident in their ability to face that attack, not even Yuan Feng.

At this moment, Yuan Feng’s face was absolutely gloomy. He’d clenched his fists tightly, and he was staring fixedly at Yang Ye’s sword and sheath.

His intuition told him that it would kill him!

After staying silent for a long time, sweat had started to appear on Yuan Feng’s face. Another while passed, and he slowly relaxed his fists, “You’re an extraordinary genius. I admit my inferiority!”

The others in the surroundings remained silent.

Was it humiliating?

No, no one felt that it was! Even though that sword hadn’t been drawn, they could sense how powerful it was. It was absolutely capable of killing a Quasi Emperor!

Yang Ye’s aura was instantly withdrawn into his body, and he said, “Follow me?”

Yuan Feng remained silent for a short while before he said, “I want to know what your objective is!”

Yang Ye naturally understood what Yuan Feng meant. Yuan Feng wanted to know why Yang Ye was taking the Wolf Soul Mercs under his control. Was Yang Ye doing it just for fun, or did Yang Ye have big plans?...