Ye Feng's calm words were tinged with an indescribable arrogance. His message was crystal clear without directly saying so, but he was essentially telling Fu Shen that it was him who had done the killing. What are you going to do about it?
"Very well, then you can go die..." Fu Shen licked his lips, his gaze revealing a bloodthirsty intent to kill.
As Fu Shen walked towards Ye Feng, Little Ai immediately showed a look of apprehension.
It was known that Fu Shen was a peak practitioner of Inner Strength at the Great Perfection level, and combined with the supreme dark arts from the Witchcraft Holy Book, even an ordinary Grandmaster would be in danger of losing their life if not careful. Little Ai was not certain that Ye Feng could defeat him.
"Stop!" Just at that moment, Miss Ruan and Little Ai both stepped forward, blocking Fu Shen.
"Oh? You two want to stop me?" Fu Shen smirked malevolently, licking his lips as he looked at Little Ai and Miss Ruan.
