This person was none other than the Leng Family Patriarch's close guard and high-level expert, Ao Jian.
It could be said that Ao Jian was the most top-notch expert in the entire Leng Family.
Having received favors from the Leng Family in his early years, he had stayed with them ever since.
"Ao Jian, you're here, great, kill him!"
Leng Rufeng, seeing Ao Jian arrive, said with an excited face.
Ao Jian went straight to Leng Rufeng and drew the long sword from the ground.
With the long sword in hand, Ao Jian's aura instantly became incredibly sharp.
A cutting-edge aura burst forth from his body.
His eyes conveyed a sense of cold pride, and his expression was indifferent.
"Young master, you go back, leave him to me!"
Ao Jian said indifferently.
"No, I want to personally watch this brat die in front of me!"
Leng Rufeng's eyes were coldly fixed on Chu Feng.
"Ao Jian—a good name, too bad you're following the wrong person!"
Chu Feng looked at Ao Jian and smiled lightly.
