Seeing Liu Pacang's indignation, Ye Fengsheng started to believe it was real. But what puzzled him was, if Liu had climbed to Cang, who could it be?
What are you thinking in your heart? Ye Fengsheng tilted his head to look at Elder Zhang in front. "Do you have anything to say?"
Elder Zhang scorned Ye Fengsheng, turning back to look. "Kunlun cultivators practice noble righteousness, in a way that obliterates those filthy Netherworld cultivators."
It's enough.
Ye Feng's voice nodded, waved his hand to release Elder Zhang, then looked coldly at Liu Cang in front of him and said, "Just like your matters, I can't randomly kill that innocent person either."
In Sun Kaiwu's heart, receiving beneficial bloodline, Liu Cang's clenched fists were just like that. Ye Fengsheng said. Flies usually annoy me. Although it doesn't matter if they hit me, they do bring trouble.
