Seeing this scene, Duan Meng, who stood by Ye Fei's side, could not help but laugh.
Immediately after, he caught on to what was expected and, holding the waist tablet given by the revered Mu Xue, he walked straight out of the villa hall—sealing the door!
He definitely did not want such a good show to be disturbed by the disciples of the Pangu Sect.
At this moment, Ye Fei, while listening to the screams of Situ Heng, was actually walking towards a sofa to sit down.
He casually picked up an apple from the coffee table and took a bite, then crossed his legs and watched the contorted face of Situ Heng, who was in pain.
"I did give you a chance to live, but unfortunately, you did not appreciate it!"
"Always trying to show off, that's not good, you could get struck by lightning."
"Who... who the hell are you?" Situ Heng, finally stopped screaming and stared at Ye Fei with a voracious gaze: "What do you want to do?"
