"Foolish!"
"You fool!"
"Why did you agree without permission? Once we return, let's see how you'll explain yourself to the Ancestor!"
Chen Mingxue was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands and chattering to Zhao Sheng with a look of heartache.
"I have my own plans. I'll handle Fei Hong Ancestor personally." Zhao Sheng glanced at him and, after speaking, walked towards a street stall.
Although Chen Mingxue meant well, he wasn't aware of the situation and didn't understand Fengfengzi's might at all.
Back then, this person dismembered a Half-Immortal of the Void with a single move.
If Fengfengzi wanted, he could kill everyone on this street in a flash and ensure you'd die in confusion, with no idea what happened.
"You... you... wait for me!"
Watching his retreating back, Chen Mingxue's lips quivered with anger. He stomped his foot fiercely and hurried after him.
