Having spoken, the woman in white charged towards Ren Feifan with a terrifying shadow of her sword!
At this moment, everyone believed Ren Feifan was dead without a doubt!
After all, no one had ever survived under the Villa Master's sword!
But at this moment, Ren Feifan leisurely took a ring out of his pocket and slipped it onto his finger!
His expression was even filled with disdain and pride!
"I think— it's you who should be kneeling!"
Once Ren Feifan had put on the ring, he roared, his voice echoing throughout the Sword Forging Square, without a hint of panic.
Everyone looked at Ren Feifan incredulously, this was clearly a deathtrap, so why was this youngster so calm and composed?
Was he brain-damaged?
Ren Feifan's appearance was a complete affront to their sense of normalcy; with no power, yet daring to speak so boldly to the Villa Master— such a person deserved to die.
