Ye Long looked at the burly men around him and pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist!
The blade gleamed fiercely, reflecting an invisible and chilling murderous aura!
Without any words exchanged, the men charged at Ye Long, their bloodthirsty eyes locked on him!
In that instant, Ye Long's aura erupted; his figure swept forward like a gale as he stepped up to meet the burly men head-on. The next second, the fight between the two sides burst forth!
Ye Long had previously observed the group of men undergoing training, and their attire was identical to these men. He was certain they must be new combatants undergoing training at the Siberian Training Camp!
Although their skills were formidable, they had not yet reached the pinnacle of mastery!
Ye Long's figure darted past, his icy blade slitting the throats of several foreign fighters in swift succession!
Jets of blood spurted out as the fighters collapsed to the ground!
