In a panic, Gustav called for help from those around him.

Just as the palm strike landed, a steel blade ripped through the void and shot towards Ye Feng.

The steel blade was entirely black, with dense spiral patterns forged on it.

With a loud "boom," the steel blade directly blocked Ye Feng's attack and pierced straight into the ground.

"Stop it!"

Not far away, a man dressed in a black robe with blond hair suddenly came into Ye Feng's view.

When Gustav saw the figure, he felt as if he had been reborn.

"Commander Hughes!"

"Help me!"

The newcomer exuded a holy aura, as if bathed in holy light, and had a jet-black cross tattooed on the back of his hand.

The cross seemed to emanate a scorching heat, making the person feel as if they didn't belong to this world.

Night Wind and Hughes locked eyes, and Night Wind was startled; this man exuded a powerful aura.

His strength is no less than that of a Grandmaster, and he may very well have already reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm.

"Whoosh!" Just as Ye Feng was wondering, dozens of figures suddenly darted out from the surroundings.

These figures were all dressed in black robes, their faces covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of captivating eyes.

The steel swords in his hands, all adorned with cloud patterns, exuded a chilling aura.

"The Deadpool Legion!"

"This is William's Death Squad! This Chinese man is in trouble!"

Several foreigners nearby immediately recognized these people.

"Hahahaha! Kid! To die at the hands of our William family's most elite assassins, you've lived a worthwhile life!" Gustav instantly became arrogant.