At this moment, Ye Luo faced the siege of dozens of Wolf Gang members without any panic, displaying the Wandering Dragon’s Hundred Steps. His movements were like those of a Jiao Dragon, elusive and unpredictable, rendering the attacks of the group ineffective, while he continually appeared before them, fists pounding out.

Releasing less than fifty percent of his strength, these Wolf Gang members one by one fell to the ground. In less than a minute, these dozens of Wolf Gang experts all lay on the ground, emitting painful groans, leaving only five Wolf Guard experts standing.

One at the Houtian Peak, two at the Late Houtian Level, and two at the Middle Houtian Level—five Wolf Guard experts in total—held long knives and observed Ye Luo with a cold and intense gaze, their expressions somewhat solemn.

"Only the five of you left. Come at me together; let’s not waste any more time. I still need to go home and sleep after this."

Ye Luo coldly hummed as he looked at the five men and curled his lip.

"Kill!"

The five men shouted in unison, and immediately, swinging their weapons, they fiercely attacked Ye Luo, their eyes wolfish, bodies radiating a terrifying killing intent.

Under the cover of night, five streaks of knife light attacked Ye Luo from five different directions, blocking all his potential escape routes.

"Do you need help?"

Hei Zi couldn’t help but ask as he watched the scene, his eyes showing a hint of concern.

"No need. His strength is formidable. These people are no match for him,"

Hu Zi said with eyes like torches, speaking in a deep tone.

Wandering Dragon’s Hundred Steps!

A Punch to Break Through!

Ye Luo let out a low shout and took a step, transforming into a Dragon Shadow, instantly appearing before the Houtian Peak expert, a fist carrying the Nine Yang True Qi thundering out.

Thud, thud, thud...

With that punch, Ye Luo exhibited an overbearing might, his body exuding a domineering aura.

Immediately, the long knife in the hands of the Houtian Peak Wolf Guard expert shattered, a punch, unstoppable as a spearhead, striking his chest and directly sending him flying, causing him to crash heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

Following that, Ye Luo’s figure flickered, and the attacks of the remaining four once again missed.

With the strongest among them now dealt with, it took less than thirty seconds for the remaining four to be knocked to the ground by Ye Luo, spitting blood and suffering internal injuries—likely unable to recover for several months.

"Boring!"

Having dealt with these fellows, Ye Luo dusted off his hands, speaking indifferently.

"Vice Chief Ye, you really are incredible!"

At that moment, Hei Zi ran over, his face full of excited admiration as he looked at him.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Ye Luo said with extreme thick-skinned.

"You must have reached the Half-Step Innate Realm by now, right?"

Hu Zi’s eyes shimmered as he watched Ye Luo keenly.

"What? Half-Step Innate Realm? That’s freaking amazing..."

Hei Zi looked at Ye Luo with some disbelief.

"Your eyesight is not bad,"

Ye Luo’s simple statement obviously implied consent.

"It seems you’re no ordinary person,"

Hu Zi spoke in a somewhat deep voice.

"Vice Chief Ye, how did you become such a freakishly powerful person? To have reached this realm at such a young age, not even the instructors from our previous special forces unit were as awesome as you,"

Hei Zi said to Ye Luo with a face full of admiration.

"Enough with the nonsense, the main guy has arrived."

Ye Luo said gravely, his gaze sweeping towards one end of the snack street.

Two figures slowly approached, being none other than Fang Yan and the elderly man with grey-white hair walking beside him.

Fang Yan had originally planned to wait for these people to cripple Ye Luo before showing up, but the ultimate result was something he found hard to believe.

More than fifty people, among them a dozen masters of the Acquired Realm, had been defeated by a twenty-something-year-old kid. This was something Fang Yan had found hard to believe before.

Even with his strong talent, he was only at the Late Acquired Level, but he was defeated in one move by Ye Luo. Fang Yan had originally thought that the other was merely a master at the Houtian Peak, but now it seemed that Ye Luo’s strength far exceeded his expectations, making it difficult for Fang Yan to accept for the moment.

Cold eyes fixed on Ye Luo like those of a venomous snake, while the placid-faced elderly man focused his attention on Ye Luo.

As the two appeared, Hei Zi and Hu Zi turned their gazes towards them, both fixating on the elderly man.

"This man is a master!" Hu Zi’s face took on a solemn expression as he spoke with a serious look in his eyes.

"Young Master Fang, it seems you really are stubborn. Repeatedly challenging my patience, do you truly think I won’t do anything to you?"

Ye Luo’s eyes flashed coldly as he looked at Fang Yan.

"Ye Luo, I’m telling you, no matter why you’ve become what you are now, Ling Qingya is the woman I’ve set my sights on, and nobody can take her from me. I will always remember the humiliation you gave me today, and tonight, I will let you know what real pain is,"

Fang Yan said through gritted teeth, his voice filled with a vicious tone, eyes brimming with intense killing intent.

"With so many of your men lying on the ground already, where do you get your confidence from, or is it all because of this old man by your side?"

Ye Luo sneered, glancing at the elderly man.

"Young man, it is not easy to have such strength at your age, but it’s unfortunate that you have poor vision, offending the wrong person. Today I have no choice but to cripple your abilities,"

the elderly man said, then slowly stepped towards Ye Luo, with a concentrated look in his eyes and his body emanating a calm and profound aura—as if a mountain was pressing down with each step he took, his aura growing stronger.

The oppressive aura enveloped the surroundings, stirring the air and causing both Hei Zi and Hu Zi to frown, their expressions heavy as they circulated the strength within their bodies to counter the formidable pressure.

"Such a terrifying aura!"

Hei Zi said with a deeply furrowed brow, his face very grave, stepping back slightly.

"This is the suppression from tapping into the Heavenly Earth Power," Hu Zi spoke, his eyes burning intensely as he watched the other party.

"Communicating with the Heavenly Earth Power, could the opposite party have already stepped into the Innate Realm?" Hei Zi couldn’t help but exclaim.

"No, like Vice Chief Ye, he should be just half a step into the Innate Realm," Hu Zi shook his head.

At this moment, Ye Luo’s eyes were on the other party, the terrible aura having no effect on him—after all, both were of the same realm, half a step into the Innate Realm.

However, it was clear that the other party had been at this realm longer than Ye Luo, their aura filled with heaviness and refinement, apparently much stronger than Ye Luo’s.

But he was fearless. At the same level, Ye Luo would not feel any fear!