At the instant they saw the city gates return to its previous state, Leng Yuran and the others’ faces froze. Besides despair, there was boundless rage in their eyes!

It was rage from having their hopes destroyed!

Yang Ye’s face became unprecedentedly gloomy because they’d missed the best opportunity to enter the city!

Yang Ye looked towards the source of the voice, and he saw a man in luxurious robes looking at him. The man had an indifferent expression on his face, and there was a woman by his side. Yang Ye knew the woman, she was that woman, Qian Jiao, whom he had a little conflict with that day!

At this moment, Qian Jiao was looking at Yang Ye while ridicule hung on the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with resentment.

Yang Ye withdrew his gaze, stomped his right foot against the ground, and shot towards the Half-Saint demon beast like a cannonball. The latter howled with pain and was blasted back over 3km away along with the other demon beasts that were behind it.

The man’s eyes narrowed slightly when he witnessed this scene while Qian Jiao’s expression changed slightly. Obviously, they were shocked by Yang Ye’s strength.

After he blasted the Half-Saint flying, Yang Ye returned to...