"Eh, it's actually you guys."
Ye Feng looked at the two men, his eyes filled with surprise.
He didn't expect to encounter Zhao Dajiang, the Sect Leader of the Scarlet Serpent Sect, and the young man with a crooked mouth, Si Taijian, in this place.
"Moo!"
The seriously injured Soul-Devouring Demon Bull saw Zhao Dajiang, its eyes conveying a sense of intimacy, and it bellowed pathetically as if to say: Master, save me!
Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly realized, "So the Soul-Devouring Demon Bull was cultivated by your Scarlet Serpent Sect to harm people."
"Nonsense!"
Zhao Dajiang's first reaction was to deny the accusation.
However, Si Taijian sneered and said, "Sect Leader, there are only four people from the Misty Sect here, and none of them have a cultivation level as high as yours. Why not just finish it once and for all ... heh heh!"
Zhao Dajiang's eyes showed a strange light as he immediately used Spirit Eyes to size up Ye Feng and his companions.
