Translator: Aran

  The battle started instantly.

  Ye Qingyu had already made his move even before the experts of the Demon Race could react.

  His sword light was like snow.

  His figure flashed and immediately reappeared amongst the crowd.

  "Those who dare to stop me shall perish."

  He said as he continued to charge forward, "Those who have nothing to do with this, please retreat."

  The entire area was thrown into chaos.

  When the experts of th..