"You? No breasts, no butt, what do I even need you for?" Ye Feng disdainfully glanced over and began to mock with a laugh.
"You..." Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the woman's pretty face flushed red, and she was about to burst out cursing. But remembering her grandfather's life was in Ye Feng's hands, she forcibly suppressed her roar and tears of grievance began to fall.
"Forget it, forget it. Women are such a hassle." Seeing the woman cry at the drop of a hat, Ye Feng felt somewhat speechless and rubbed his head, feeling quite the headache.
Although he was reluctant to let Wu Zun off so easily, if he killed Wu Zun, then Ye Feng would be dead set against the Ancient Martial World of Treasure Island. As the saying goes, 'An eye for an eye, when will it end?' It's better to be forgiving when you can!
Since he had decided to spare them, Ye Feng no longer pursued the matter and, sparing the woman, arrived at the entrance of the valley, staring coldly at the people inside.
