Xie Xuzhi didn't bother to hide anything, his bright smile clearly visible to Jia Feng.
"I didn't expect Yun Ran to be so quick, she's cleaned out all your treasures pretty thoroughly."
Listening to Xie Xuzhi's cheerful tone with a hint of schadenfreude, Jia Feng's mouth immediately formed a straight line.
Their group had waited a while before Yun Ran entered, naturally intending to watch her make a fool of herself.
No matter how formidable a young girl is, she's still a young girl, facing the unknown must be terrifying.
In the past, those who were captured and pushed into the Mystic Iron Gate often screamed in fright.
Ultimately, Jia Feng still looked down on women, especially those who stood out in the Xuan Sect, instinctively thinking they were all inferior.
Jia Feng held the notion of first dampening Yun Ran's spirit, which is why he didn't follow her in immediately.
