"Enemies!" the old Duke Brukh, who was most sensitive to aura, immediately shouted.
Yan Dong Lai and the two others, Dugu Zhan, Will, along with a host of blood clan powerhouses, all adopted a guarded stance.
Whoosh!
A streak of blood-colored light soared into the sky, followed by the appearance of a blood Qilin with a man seated on its back.
"Damn, it's little junior brother!"
"Third brother didn't die!" Yan Dong Lai, Dugu Zhan, and the others were excited and disbelieving.
Ye Wudao, riding the blood Qilin, appeared in front of everyone and dismounted.
"Damn, little junior brother, what's going on?" Lei Fen and Li Dagang asked in shock.
"Little junior brother, you, you've made a breakthrough to Ninth Grade Battle Emperor?" Yan Dong Lai suddenly realized that Ye Wudao's strength had reached Ninth Grade Battle Emperor, and couldn't help being astonished.
Now, he couldn't see through the depth of Ye Wudao!
