Hmm?
Ye Chenfeng's momentum within surged once again, shocking Ding Haixing another time. However, that shock was quickly replaced by a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
He had to admit, Ye Chenfeng was indeed strong. At Chenfeng's age, his own strength wasn't even as high. To have such power at Chenfeng's age would make him a favored child of heaven even in the Ancient Martial World. The thought that such a favored child was about to die by his hands brought an inexplicable pleasure to Ding Haixing's heart.
"Cold Sea Pavilion, I, Ye Chenfeng, will remember you. One day, I will enter the Ancient Martial World and erase your sect from this world," Ye Chenfeng said, distracting Ding Haixing while covertly gathering his Soul Force within.
"Kid, before you speak, weigh your own abilities. You're about to meet the King of Hell. Perhaps you can go to Yama's Palace and cry about it," Ding Haixing said with a cold smirk.
