Ye Feng walked up to Feng Zhenghao and grabbed Feng Zhenghao's neck in a sudden move, causing Feng Zhenghao's body to shake violently.
He felt as if a current had suddenly surged through him, paralyzing his entire body, rendering him immobile, afraid to take another step. Feng Zhenghao knew that if he dared to act recklessly and take even one step forward, Ye Feng would kill him, as effortlessly as crushing an ant.
"Feng Zhenghao, are you trying to renege on your debt?" Ye Feng's deathly voice, as if from hell itself, resonated in Feng Zhenghao's ear and then deep in his heart, leaving a profound imprint.
Droplets of cold sweat, like raindrops, continuously streamed down from Feng Zhenghao's forehead.
Feng Zhenghao froze, and at that moment, Feng Cheng was enraged. He glared at Ye Feng and yelled loudly, "Ye Feng, what are you doing? Let go..."
However, before Feng Cheng could finish his words, someone beside him covered his mouth with their hand.
