Jing Zheng, Meng Yue, and others watched as Ah Chen and Ying Zhefeng left, not daring to say a word.
No demon cultivator wasn't afraid of Ying Jianjun. They weren't the kind who devoured cultivators' flesh and blood, but Ying Zhefeng's notorious reputation was real enough to instill fear.
"I didn't expect this to be true. Ying Zhefeng was really bewitched by her." Tan Baolin looked in the direction where the two disappeared, "What kind of method did she use? She doesn't seem like someone who would use such means."
"That's where you're wrong. She didn't use any methods on Ying Jianjun. It's just that Ying Jianjun took an interest in her." Liang Xiang smiled, "This is truly interesting. A righteous sword master falling for a demon cultivator. I wonder what the reaction will be when today's events get out. Those righteous cultivators might panic."
