“Scram!”

Ye Ming shouted furiously. Everyone was treating him like some soft persimmon. Now, even some brat whose name he didn’t care about dared to call him out for a fight. That was a huge insult.

Ye Ming then smashed his spear toward Guo Ran, who suddenly crossed his blades. Just at that moment, all the dragon blood manifestations behind the Dragonblood warriors lit up, and all their power poured toward Guo Ran.

After that, Guo Ran’s armor lit up brighter than the sun; all its runes were activated. This was his first time unleashing an attack of this magnitude.

“Dragonblood Cross Slash!”

A metallic voice rang out,...