Leng Jian's strength was also considerable; he had just broken through to the Eleventh Heavens Realm not long ago.
But Yi Xiaofei's oppressive aura made him feel insignificant.
Because once he were exposed, within the Leng Tribe, it would undoubtedly be a death without a place to be buried.
For a betrayer, a tribe would absolutely not tolerate their existence, especially since Leng Jian's betrayal led to the death of his own tribespeople.
"Saint Heir! I know you are biased against me, but you can't just slander me, I, Leng Jian, have been nothing but diligent for the Leng Tribe!"
At this moment, Leng Jian couldn't help but defend himself.
However, what met him was a powerful punch from Yi Xiaofei, which, despite Leng Jian's strength, he managed to block instinctively.
But he staggered backward, ending up seated on the ground.
