He tore a hole in the still existing structure like it was a piece of paper, easily finding this person. Ye Fengsheng reached out his hand, holding a compass, and pulled out the dust clutched in his embrace, placing two items on the ground. Then he suddenly lifted his leg and kicked the person with one foot fiercely.
Watching the man fly over ten meters, ultimately crashing into the courtyard wall, Ye Feng appeared in front of him like a shadow, looking down at him, his two rows of white teeth seemingly frightened by the fangs of a devil.
Ye Feng tapped the blade against the expressionless face, starting to ask softly, "I asked you something just now, have you thought it through now?"
His eyes were vacant, and the man seemed to be terrified by the previous scene, unable to react for a long time.
