The entire square fell silent, even the sounds of breathing and heartbeats seemed to become noise.
The young members of the Demon Clan who had previously looked down on Ye Fan were now gaping like fish out of water, their eyes filled with deep shock!
Even many of the older generation strong people were stunned, looking at Ye Fan standing in the center of the square, their hearts unable to calm like stormy waves.
They were very clear about Zi Tianmo's strength, a young genius capable of rivaling the elder generation, the first genius of the entire Purple Demon Family, with cultivation and talent second only to the Zi Huan Lingzhu.
However—
Zi Tianmo was defeated so miserably at the hands of Ye Fan, even beaten like an eagle catching a chick, being slapped fiercely.
The crisp sound seemed to slap on their hearts, making their hearts race uncontrollably.
