Lin Feng said indifferently, "A group of rabble actually dares to act wild in front of me? Do you have a death wish?"
Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, the disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect were slightly taken aback.
Immediately, their eyes were filled with sinister killing intent.
Rabble?
Someone actually dares to call them rabble?
The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect are all esteemed individuals, where aren't they revered like stars surrounding the moon?
In the eyes of these people from the Supreme Immortal Sect.
Sparing Lin Feng a small life.
Was already their mercy.
But Lin Feng, actually didn't appreciate it.
Wan Tian'an sneered and said, "Boy, do you know what you're saying?"
"Don't take yourself too seriously!" Lin Feng's expression was indifferent.
Ma Rong screamed, "Boy! Are you being ungrateful? Giving you a way to live, you don't know to cherish it, if that's the case, we don't mind crushing you like a stinky bug!"
