"I'm here to send you to Hell."
The words of Ye Chenfeng echoed through the banquet hall like a devilish refrain, stirring intense excitement among the young masters and misses of the prominent Nangang families. They were astonished to see Ye Chenfeng, who was supposed to be dead, appearing unscathed before them. This was particularly true for Zhang Xiaoyun, who was about to be violated by Zhan Lang; her beautiful eyes were transfixed on the smiling face of Ye Chenfeng without blinking.
Zhan Lang, completely naked, momentarily abandoned his desire to take pleasure in Zhang Xiaoyun and fixed his gaze on Ye Chenfeng. His eyes grew more solemn. Logically, Ye Chenfeng should be at death's door if not already dead, but now here he stood as if nothing had happened. Zhan Lang couldn't fathom it.
