Facing the sudden change of events, two black-clothed men behind Feng Ye stepped forward abruptly, fixing their gaze on Tang Yi.
Zhang Lingyu and Sister Mei Ying also felt unease in their hearts. In the presence of Uncle Feng, they dared not speak on behalf of Tang Yi.
After all, he was once a god of death who had followed Elder Jiang galloping across battlefields! Tang Yi looked at him approvingly.
Thereupon, Tang Yi casually dissolved the killing aura of the other, saying, "Hmph, the wealth, status, and fame you speak of are nothing more than dog crap to me."
"What I want, I can easily obtain!"
"I came here this time, firstly, to beat up Ms. Zhang Lingyu for her righteous action towards my wife, and secondly, I do have quite a bit of respect for Elder Jiang's spirit."
"I specifically came here to bestow a life-saving path on his partner and incidentally treat Elder Jiang's hidden chronic injuries."
"Alright, I'm short on time, let me in quickly."
