His Divine Soul Realm Sixth Level strength was no match for the Mad Beast, and his leg was crippled in just one strike.
"If you don't want to lose your ability to speak, then shut up!"
Xiao Yifeng snapped coldly, and his terrifying gaze instantly scared the opponent into silence.
"You may leave!"
Xiao Yifeng said to the girls who were about to be taken away by Wolf Gate.
They said a quick thank you and ran off, while Xiao Yifeng led the group to leave the place, completely ignoring the people from Wolf Gate.
"Brother, do you know you've gotten yourself into big trouble?"
A man's voice unexpectedly sounded in Xiao Yifeng's ear.
A young man in his twenties, dressed in a long white robe, with jade-like features and a handsome, refined demeanor, looked at Xiao Yifeng. It was he who had just spoken.
"You are..."
Xiao Yifeng looked at the man and asked, sensing no malice from him.
"My name is Ling Yu, I'm from the Ling Sect!"
The man said as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
