"Night Emperor, don't you want to kill me? I'm right here now, let's see how you can kill me?"
Chu Feng grabbed Ye Zhongxing's head with one hand while looking at Night Emperor, laughing loudly.
The Ye family's ancestor?
The founder of Beimang Academy?
This kind of identity means nothing to Chu Feng. Even the seven major sects have never been put in Chu Feng's eyes, let alone this Night Emperor.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Night Emperor's face was already furious to the extreme, jumping with rage. When had he ever been mocked like this, pointing at his nose?
All his spiritual power had already erupted completely, now he wished he could strike to destroy Chu Feng.
But he didn't dare.
Ye Zhongxing was still held by Chu Feng, and Chu Feng was so confident, he also didn't believe that Chu Feng had no other cards up his sleeve.
If he made a move now, it could very well mean the extinction of their Ye family.
