The whole place was deadly silent!
Everyone felt as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water, their thoughts evaporating as they stared blankly at the corpse of Zhang Shunlong, sprawled like a dead dog, and the upright figure of Ye Fei.
A senior elder of the Divine Wanderer Palace, a third-stage powerhouse, had just been killed?
No one could keep their composure, not even Wang Yifeng, whose eyes betrayed a sense of despair.
He had thought that after returning, he would diligently cultivate and with the wealth of resources he had, surpassing Ye Fei wouldn't be difficult.
But having seen how Ye Fei easily crushed Zhang Shunlong, he didn't even dare to entertain the thought.
Not even the Sect Master of the Xuan Yuan Sect could be sure to accomplish this feat!
With a wry smile, Wang Yifeng once again bowed towards Ye Fei.
"Master Ye, if there is nothing else, I shall take my leave first," he said.
"Wait."
