"Ye Feng, you dare to slap me?"
Xiao Fangu covered his face, his eyes filled with fury.
"Such incredible speed!" Longguai Zhenren opened his turbid eyes, filled with disbelief.
At the same level of the Element Gathering Realm, it turned out, he couldn't predict Ye Feng's movements, which led to Xiao Fangu receiving a resounding slap.
"This slap is for the old Sect Leader in the netherworld. As his junior brother and your Sect Master Uncle, I believe you are unworthy to be a disciple of the Misty Sect, even less worthy of being a person," Ye Feng said as he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, a look of distaste on his face.
His sonorous voice rang out across Misty Peak like the voice of the heavens, making the expressions of the surrounding people turn serious.
In the face of great disaster, it's every man for himself, so it wouldn't have mattered if Xiao Fangu had deserted the Sect during a crisis.
