After receiving the report from Ye Feng's trusted aide, Duan Tian stood frozen in place, gnashing his teeth only after a long while, "That brat Ye Feng actually... actually went directly to Zhang Jiuming's residence, could it be that he knows something?"
Many subordinates were still in the study at the time, but now no one dared to speak up. After all, everyone had already sensed the gravity of the situation. Given Northern King Ye Feng's temperament, if he really found evidence, then there was no way this matter could end well.
Bear in mind that just two days ago, Ye Feng had wiped out both the Ancient Martial Arts Flora Sect and the Underworld Sect completely.
"It seems this will be somewhat difficult to handle," the strategist pondered, then suddenly said, "By the way, Great General, how is the situation at the Divine Doctor Sect? Has Leng Wuming been successfully taken care of?"
