Watching Sun Zhe, filled with murderous intent, walk toward him, Chen Feng felt a sudden pang of fear in his heart, causing his legs to go weak as he trembled and retreated.
Though unwilling, he was self-aware enough to know that the demon god who had slain hundreds of outer world cultivators before him, deserving of historical record, was beyond his capacity to even look up to.
"Aunt... Save... Save me!"
At this moment, his only hope was Jiang Yunfei, for he knew of Jiang Yunfei's secret relationship with Sun Zhe.
He searched the crowd with pleading eyes and soon found Jiang Yunfei's figure.
"Aunt, save me, please!"
Jiang Yunfei's lips tightened; disregarding the strange looks of others, she steeled herself and stepped out of the crowd to stand before Sun Zhe, "Ah Zhe, might there be a misunderstanding in this?"
Sun Zhe laughed lightly, "Does his reaction seem like there's a misunderstanding?"
