Ignoring Ye Zhengyang and the others, Xiao Zheng directly took Leng Ruobing's hand and walked out of the hotel.
It was only after their figures completely disappeared from sight that the murderous aura filling the lobby slowly dissipated. The initially deathly silent crowd regained some color in their faces.
"My god! That man, was he—was he the Evil God?"
"Ye Zhengyang is thoroughly doomed this time, daring to challenge the Evil God, truly bold beyond imagination."
"He purely deserved it, usually being arrogant in front of us is one thing, but daring to snatch a woman from the Evil God? Even if he brought the whole Ye Family here, the Evil God could destroy them with just a wave of his hand."
"The Evil God is simply too terrifying..."
The crowd buzzed with discussions, all marveling at Xiao Zheng's identity and strength.
As for Ye Zhengyang, he lowered his head silently, no one noticed the trace of venom flashing in his eyes...
Walking out of the hotel.
