Han Hongyue saw what had happened and hurriedly rushed over, helping Ye Changlin to his feet.
"Elder Changlin, how badly are you hurt?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Changlin spat out another mouthful of blood.
"I can't channel my power for now!"
"Young Master, be careful—this person is definitely a powerhouse above the Third Layer of the Heavenly Realm!"
Seeing Ye Changlin easily sent flying with a single palm strike from the opponent, anger swelled in Ye Fei's eyes.
With that, Ye Fei's expression grew cold, and he leapt into the air, his leg whipping out in a horizontal sweep toward the man below.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the endless leg whips carried the momentum of Windswept Remnants, assaulting the man below.
"What a terrifying leg technique, to actually increase your power threefold in an instant!"
However, the next instant, the man below, upon seeing Ye Fei's approaching figure, simply smiled faintly.
