Smack, smack, smack!
Ye Yuan lifted his legs and stepped a few times on Han Qianyun's face viciously before giving vent to his anger.
Han Qianyun's face was full of shoe prints.
This strengthened version of Windward Topple, he conveniently kept a little when Windward Topple refined it back then.
He did not expect that it was actually put to use now.
Smack, smack, smack!
What took Ye Yuan aback was that Wen Jingxuan suddenly rushed over and also stomped a few times on Han Qianyun's face.
These few years of repression made her finally explode the moment she saw Ye Yuan.
"Huff … Stomping him a few times, it feels much better!" Wen Jingxuan said with an unrefined look.
But, seeing Wen Jingxuan's appearance akin to being relieved of a heavy burden, Ye Yuan's brows furrowed together.
Instinct told him that most likely, Martial Secure Heavenly Sect had some changes.
