"Bang!"
"Bang!"
With two slaps, Ye Chenfeng struck the two standing beside Iga Teniu, smearing their faces, rendering them unable to rise again.
"Fourth sister, save me! Save me! I don't want to die, I... um..."
Iga Teniu pleaded for help, but Ye Chenfeng swiftly grasped his throat and lifted him up.
"Um um um..."
Iga Teniu's legs kicked incessantly, making a final struggle.
"In this world there are always fools who overestimate themselves, people who will never know the kind of existence they face!"
Ye Chenfeng coldly whispered in Iga Teniu's ear, then exerted force in his hand. With a crack sound, Iga Teniu was silenced.
"Thud!"
At the moment Ye Chenfeng let go, Iga Teniu fell to the ground, lifeless.
"What a waste of time, not a single worthy opponent."
Leaving these words, Ye Chenfeng departed.
After Ye Chenfeng left, a shadow flickered in a corner of the second floor of the warehouse.
"Sir, you..."
