Chu Feicheng was grinding his teeth at this moment, his eyes almost splitting as he stared at Xiao Yifeng, pupils turning blood-red, as if he wanted to swallow Xiao Yifeng alive.
He, the number one genius of the Sword Sect, had actually been humiliated by this Xiao Yifeng again and again.
Even his engagement ceremony had been wrecked by the other party; this made Chu Feicheng's hatred for Xiao Yifeng reach the extreme.
"You'll surpass him!"
Chu Mu spoke.
"But I'm not even as good as you!"
Chu Feicheng snorted coldly, his expression gloomy, and Chu Mu was instantly embarrassed.
"Make way, make way!"
Right at this moment, a series of arrogant shouts rang out from behind.
Then they saw a group of people swaggering over, directly and rudely shoving aside everyone blocking their path.
The ones pushed aside all had dissatisfaction in their eyes, but feeling this group's terrifying aura, they didn't dare say anything.
