Everyone gazed at Yang Ye, and it didn’t take long for a black sword to appear in his grasp.

Judgment!

Dire Wolf gazed coldly at Yang Ye while ridicule covered the corners of his mouth.

Meanwhile, A’Man walked over to Yang Ye’s side and grabbed his arm. She shook her head slightly, “He’s infuriating us on purpose so that we attack him here!”

Yang Ye nodded, “I know!”

He gazed at Dire Wolf at this point, “I know what you’re after.”

Dire Wolf laughed coldly, “And?”

“And?” Yang Ye chuckled, and his smile gradually became cold, “And I’ll fulfill your wish!”

A ray of light flashed.

Burial!

After that, the surroundings fell silent.

Dire Wolf’s eyes were opened wide and filled with disbelief. A crack gradually appeared on his forehead, and it didn’t take long for the crack to expand until his stomach.

Blood sprayed from Dire Wolf’s body.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, including Qin Chuan and the others. They knew Yang Ye...