"Qin Feng, you'd better pray you don't run into me in the ring!" Ye Ding's eyes were cold. Without so much as a glance at the lackeys sprawled on the ground, he turned and left.
'On the contrary, I hope I do run into you. If I don't, how can I possibly defeat you and take everything you have!' Qin Feng sneered inwardly, then walked away and found a private resting chamber.
On one side of Houwu District, Chi Ling'Er watched the scene unfold, her face a mask of amazement. "That Senior Brother Qin Feng is really one of us! To think he'd actually dare to oppose Senior Brother Ye Ding!"
