"You might have misunderstood what I said,"
Those words are insignificant. Ye Fengsheng raised his finger and cut the woman determined to die on the road. He reached out and patted her, as she was about to crash into a broken skull, he said, "Don't show me your bones in front of me, nor tell me you are the leader of the Fourteen States. The Fourteen States cannot be destroyed by your foolish talk. Now that you want to die, I can send you to death. Now I have started it, I just want it to reach its purpose. If you don't believe it, you can try again."
"Panting..."
"Panting..."
The Vermilion Bird, having lost Ye Fengsheng's shackles, gasped, sitting powerlessly on the ground. His bloodshot eyes devoid of emotion. He was as dull as a fool who knew nothing.
