A flash of disappointment flashed in Liu Fei's eyes.

"Forget it... while you still have your life, hurry up and get off the Wuhen Peak. People like you are not worthy of being a disciple of Wuhen Peak!"

Liu Fei's words reached his ears, and Ye Xiao's body continued to tremble.

He clenched his fists tightly and finally took a deep breath.

After struggling several times in his heart, he finally used all his strength to open his mouth and yelled: "Who is not worthy of being a disciple of Wuhen Peak? Just go! The worst is a life! Kill him so many people in Chiyang Peak, it is enough.

It’s time!”

With that said, Ye Xiao picked up the sword on the ground, although the wrist holding the sword was still shaking.

But the cowardice in his eyes was completely gone.

Feng Wuchen looked at the two of them.

"Ning'er is my sister. The person they really want to kill is me. There is no need for you to follow me to death."

"This may have been true before this, but after today, it is impossible!"

As she spoke, Liu Fei pointed at the corpses on the ground and then at Ye Xiao:

"The blood debt on his body will only increase! Do you think Chiyang Summit will let us go? Haha, they have treated us like ants from the beginning. They look down on you and me, old man Luo, and the entire Wuhen Peak."

"In that case! Why don't we show them that the people at Wuhen Peak are not so easy to mess with!"

After hearing what Liu Fei said, Ye Xiao was also a little excited.

"Yes! If you dare to mess with me, Wuhen Peak...I...I will kill them!"
Chapter completed!