Qin Lei's heart began to beat violently.
Ye Fengsheng has lost his composure!
This is a bolt from the blue for him! His spirit became clearer because of the spiritual power.
As he watched Ye Fengsheng's distant figure, a hint of murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
Who isn't proud!? Who would willingly become an eagle dog under someone else's command? Ordinary people wouldn't do this, let alone Qin Lei, who is the disciple of Duanmai Mountain's Law Enforcement Elder. He revered the monk of the Jiedan Realm!
This place is remote, the night is pitch-black, windy, with no moon, no stars. It's a perfect place for murder. Just now, Ye Fengsheng was both frightened and fearful. His words reflected the outside world! In essence, he has no composure! Indeed, he is the legacy of ancient people. At this time, when people are still in the dark, kill him, kill everyone who knows about this, and express their anger to eliminate future troubles. Isn't it joyful?
