Ye's gaze fell onto the leader sitting in the center of the room.
That was the person he should be dealing with.
As soon as the leader saw Ye's eyes, he sensed a hint of danger.
Ye's aura was too strong!
The leader's eyes were both sinister and furious: "Who are you?"
Yet Ye's gaze was cold and distant: "From the Yamen, Xia Ye."
"What is your purpose in intruding the Bashen Sect?"
"Naturally, to rescue the girls you kidnapped and arrest you."
"Death wish!" The black-clothed leader abruptly rose and swiftly charged towards Ye, intending to strike Ye with both palms.
Yet Ye directly took his strike. Both their palm strengths were astonishing. When the palms collided, the bystanders only heard a massive bang as if the entire cave shook a few times.
Thanks to Wu Yang's help, Nan Feng and Xue Ling managed to get down easily. She led the group of girls to a relatively safe corner, then went out to collect a few of the black-clothed men's cloaks for the girls.
