That pale and delicate face, she would never forget in her lifetime!
Mu Wushuang turned around and walked ahead to pave the way for Ye Qingfeng.
The two of them walked up the stairs, and the crowd had already cleared a path from afar, fearfully watching this pale, frail young man.
In their hearts, this person was practically a Demon God, even the Immortals of Scarlet Void Valley died by his hands, and his recent methods were truly like the Divine Skills of Immortals.
Zeng Shuai had already stepped aside, watching Ye Qingfeng from afar, even holding his breath.
He was afraid that Ye Qingfeng would remember him; with Ye Qingfeng's terrifying skills just now, killing him would be a matter of a moment.
However, Ye Qingfeng completely ignored Zeng Shuai, as an ordinary person couldn't arouse even a hint of interest in him.
At the Medicine Hall of Scarlet Void Valley, Ye Qingfeng stepped inside, with Mu Wushuang only waiting at the door.
