Ye Qiu fell silent after hearing Lian Feng's voice transmission. He finally understood why Patriarch Pixiu dared to speak to him like this.
So he had a background.
In that case, Ye Qiu really couldn't touch him, although he wasn't afraid of the terrifying existence behind him.
However, it did not mean that the Heaven Mending Sect was not afraid, that the people close to him were not afraid.
Moreover, he was not only facing the Pixiu Clan, but also the strange origin that disappeared and hid in various mysterious corners of the Eastern Wasteland.
"Junior Brother, why don't we just let it go? We can't afford to offend him…"
Under such an oppressive atmosphere, Qi Wuhui also began to retreat.
