Ye Chenfeng's smile entered Zhong Zhende's eyes, and he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
He stopped the sprouting blood from his severed limb. Clearly, he had also raised his cultivation to the Extreme Peak and displayed the powerful Scarlet Canopy, yet in front of Ye Chenfeng, it was not even worth mentioning. Who on earth is this kid from The Barbaric Lands?
Du Zishi, who was clamoring for Zhong Zhende to dismember Ye Chenfeng, was now filled with extreme rage upon seeing Zhong Zhende's arm cut off. As the young master of the Blood Origin Sect, when had he ever been this embarrassed in the Lower Realm? And what he couldn't tolerate the most was nearly dying from a mere sneeze?
His internal organs had suffered varying degrees of injury, and recovery would take at least a month or two.
