"Damn it! Young Master Ye, wait... I didn't do anything!"
Though Wei Zhuang had barely broken through to the Martial Emperor level, under Ye Fan's overwhelming Martial Saint Realm pressure, he simply couldn't resist. As he roared, he hastily retreated!
Those trusted aides around Wei Zhuang activated all their power to forcibly block Ye Fan's attack for Wei Zhuang.
Ye Fan's attack wasn't meant to take Wei Zhuang's life, so after several dozen of Wei Zhuang's trusted aides were sent flying, Wei Zhuang narrowly avoided the lethal strike and hid behind a group of bodyguards, angrily yelling at Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, what right do you have to kill me?"
"How about the reason that you killed my third brother? Is that reason enough?"
Ye Fan stared coldly at Wei Zhuang, having already sentenced him to death in his heart.
