Kapitel 611: Wingmen Clan, Wingman's Trident

"I don't care what you're up to. I'm just asking you, where is Alfas?"

Ye Feng's patience had clearly run out.

"Impossible! I will never betray Lord Alfas. Our mission is to protect Lord Alfas and the Abyss Alliance!" the golden-armored giant said firmly.

"Do you think you have the right to refuse?"

Ye Feng sneered. He moved his finger and a sword ray shot toward the golden-armored giant.

Puchi!

Blood splattered.

The golden-armored giant's right arm was cut off and fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

The golden-armored giant howled miserably as it trembled in pain.

"Remember, you have no right to refuse me!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"B*stard, don't even think about getting anything out of me!" the golden-armored giant said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe..."

Ye Feng laughed in disdain. He raised his foot and stomped on the golden-armored giant's left cheek. With a loud crack, his head was crushed.