"Damn, damn, damn." After leaving Wang Ming and Feng Mei's place, Zheng Yang cursed with bloodshot eyes. The scene of Feng Mei kissing Wang Ming's cheek replayed in his mind, and if jealousy could kill, Wang Ming would have died a thousand times over.
"Zheng Yang, what are you going to do now?" asked one of the lackeys in anger, after Zheng Yang's rage had subsided a bit. He also had his eyes on Feng Mei, like his boss, but was wise enough not to dare approach her due to Zheng Yang's interest. Seeing someone else being so affectionate with Feng Mei also enraged him.
"What else? I'm gonna cripple his cultivation and break all his bones, let's see if Feng Mei is still interested in him after that" Zheng Yang declared with an angry glare. The other disciples, who were also lackeys, stayed silent and seemed a bit hesitant.
