Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng's unabashed words,
Wu Lingxiang and Jiang Caixuan's nerves tensed. Now, the two of them were like fish on the cutting board, at Ye Chenfeng's mercy. However, being the pride of the Wus and the Jiangs, it was unrealistic to say they didn't have life-saving cards in their hands. Yet, to play those cards and escape from the Ghost Cultivator at the Initial Stage of the Divine King Realm, they would have to pay a considerable price.
Ye Chenfeng noticed the shifting expressions of Wu Lingxiang and Jiang Caixuan. A smile emerged at the corner of his mouth; such proud women should be properly frightened, or else they won't learn for the next time.
As Ye Chenfeng was about to speak, Old Bai and Old Hei voiced their doubt. Old Bai Wu Fengxian said, "The meridians in these two girls' bodies don't seem right."
Old Hei Jiang Yuntian added, "Kid, hold their palms, let Old Bai and me carefully sense their meridians through your hands."
