"Brothers, I have to say, with your realm, you still managed to sneak in here; your connections are really something," mocked a guy next to Ye Feng, relying on his cultivation being stronger than Ye Feng's.
"Exactly, even a First Transformation Martial Saint can join us in escorting, it's simply a burden." The previous speaker was somewhat indirect, but the next person was less polite.
"Is that so?" Ye Feng smiled and didn't argue.
In Ye Feng's eyes, these people didn't even merit his attention.
With Ye Feng's strength, eliminating them would be a matter of minutes.
Therefore, Ye Feng wouldn't stoop to their level.
"Yo, kid, you're quite arrogant. When we meet robbers later, no one will rescue you." Seeing Ye Feng remain silent, the latter man sneered and warned.
Hearing his words, Ye Feng glanced at him.
The opponent's tone was imposing, but his strength was mediocre, merely at the Peak of Seven Transformation Martial Saint.
