The wave of killing intent pierced Ye Ming's body, and to their surprise, it had no effect on him!
Without a doubt, this shocked and startled Zhao Gongzu the most.
He watches as Ye Ming raise his hand again to strike at the drum three more time.
Gong!
Gong!
Gong!
Three strikes arrived, and with it, a torrent of resentment more relentless than the previous wave of killing intent.
Once again, to their surprise, Ye Ming didn't move or attack. He simply stood there, staring menacingly.
It was as though he welcomed the onslaught of resentment crashing toward him.
"Come!" He shouted, his voice filled with determination and unwavering resolve.
The onslaught of resentment was like a crashing wave filling his heart. At this moment, Ye Ming could hear the roar of the desolate beast.
'If my heart waver for just a moment, then there will be a gap, this gap is enough for the wave of resentment to slice apart my dao heart!'
However, who was Ye Ming?
