Ren Feifan knew this purple-robed woman.
From Su Mohan's words, he learned that all the troubles were instigated by this purple-robed woman.
Truly a person who deserves to die!
He looked down at the purple-robed woman with a cold expression and said, "You shouldn't have touched my woman, you really shouldn't have."
His voice seemed to come from the depths of the Ninth Nether, chilling to the heart.
The eyes of the purple-robed woman were filled with terror!
Her heart thudded uncontrollably.
She clearly realized this young man's cultivation was at the initial stage of the God Monarch Realm!
And he had just crossed into it not long ago!
How could he possess such power!
Moreover, with that move just now, she didn't even have the ability to counterattack!
What is this sorcery!
She was scared, even feeling a sense of impending death rushing towards her.
She just wanted to speak, but Ren Feifan's big hand had already reached out, directly clutching her neck.
