"It was you?"
The middle-aged man's gaze landed on Ye Chen too. He said with an extremely grim expression, "Brat, did you hurt Du Qiang?"
He had never seen Ye Chen before, so he could not recognize him even if he was right in front of him.
However, the only thing that puzzled him was that he did not sense any True Energy from Ye Chen. He looked like an ordinary person.
At the same time, the figures behind him surrounded Ye Chen by instinct. They seemed to be waiting for the middle-aged man's order to tear Ye Chen into pieces.
What they did not notice was that Yan Nanfei, who was lying on the ground, looked like he was on his last breath at that moment. His eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at Ye Chen.
'Supreme Ye!
'I knew it. Ever since you debuted, you've won every battle regardless of whether you killed Yuan Bupo or Bai Zhanyuan. How could a legend of China die so easily?'
