"Ha! Brother Ximen, that little bastard Ye Xi, this time she's got nowhere to escape. With Lord Ye Fei offering such a huge reward, there will surely be countless people going crazy over it." At this moment, a man with a sinister gaze couldn't help but sneer, the corners of his mouth filled with thick mockery.
This man's name was Liu Chen, one of the many followers of Ye Fei.
Ye Fei, as the grandson of the Second Elder of the Divine Spirit Family, held a position of incredible prominence.
Many geniuses from major powers wanted to become his followers.
Even some Saint Sons from second-tier Immortal Sects were willing to obey Ye Fei's commands.
"That bastard Ye Xi, born of that slut, likely also has ominous blood flowing through her veins, and so, she must die." Beside Liu Chen stood a man in a purple robe, expressionless, his demeanor extremely cold.
This man's name was Ximen Lie, also a follower of Ye Fei.
