"It's related to the potion they use; after using it, one's combat power can be instantly multiplied several times, but once the effect wears off, the person will die immediately, even a god can't save them!" Ye Chenfeng said.
What Ye Chenfeng couldn't understand, however, is why Wang Long's group would choose death to protect something. What exactly were they defending?
"What a pity! He really had the strength to fight me!"
Asura looked regretful.
"There will be such a day; he can escape for a while, but he can't escape forever!" Ye Chenfeng said.
Although the opponent got away, at least it was confirmed that Qianmian was still alive.
"Who exactly is Qianmian?"
Ye Chenfeng's eyes flickered, and after a moment, two electric lights shot out from his eyes, his smile deepening at the corners of his lips: "Qianmian, I already know who you are. So that's how it is, no wonder!"
"Old Wang, I didn't expect you to die indirectly at my hands! Let me bid you a final farewell!"
