Yang Fei understood what Nuannuan meant but gave her a subtle shake of his head.
Although Hebrew was cunning, there was one point he was correct about.
Many powerful figures had gathered here to enter the Heavenly Secret Sect, searching for a thin line of destiny.
If they started fighting chaotically before entering the Heavenly Secret Sect, what kind of order would there be?
Nuannuan's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, pouted, and glanced begrudgingly at Yang Fei.
Although she was displeased, she didn't explicitly oppose Yang Fei's opinion.
Yang Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Nuannuan didn't explicitly oppose him, this brawl wouldn't start.
After exchanging opinions with Nuannuan, Yang Fei raised his hand high, signaling everyone to cease.
In fact, Old Fox Hebrew's peripheral vision had always been watching Yang Fei.
He knew very well that the key to this brawl lay with Yang Fei.
