"It seems you're not planning to accept my terms."
Luo Feng's gaze moved to Yue Cheng, his expression indifferent, and he walked forward step by step.
"Senior Brother Ye!"
As Luo Feng's gaze swept over him, Yue Cheng's face changed dramatically, and speaking, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed. He turned to Ye Canglang and said:
"You and I are both disciples of the Sky Sword Pavilion. Are you just going to stand by and watch like this?"
Ye Canglang's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and he snorted:
