Yang Fei gestured towards Chu Yuexi, reminding Mad Blade not to mind Chu Yao'er's attitude.
However, Mad Blade's expression had already darkened.
Given Yang Fei's current status and Divine Skills, for some minor "campus belle," a junior member of the Chu family, to put on airs in front of him was preposterous!
Yang Fei didn't mind, but that didn't mean Mad Blade would let it slide.
Yang Fei understood this guy's character; he didn't mind suffering grievances himself, but he absolutely couldn't let his brothers suffer any.
He stomped his heel onto Mad Blade's left foot.
Just as Mad Blade was about to curse, Yang Fei's stomp sent pain deep into his bones, and he let out a yelp.
Chu Yuexi was startled and looked at Mad Blade with concern, "What's wrong?"
Mad Blade dared not speak the truth, pulling a pained face and mumbling nonsensically.
Yang Fei shot him a sharp glare from the side.
Mad Blade helplessly clutched his stomach.
