Pfft!
Not far away, Ye Feng suddenly burst into laughter.
"This is hilarious, pointing fingers here and there without having a clue about what's really happening."
From the moment Luo Han began mocking Lin Chen, Ye Feng was displeased. Ever since Lin Chen slapped him flying, Ye Feng had been his most loyal supporter.
The reason he didn't retort initially was deliberate.
The harsher the mockery towards Brother Lin, the harsher the slap in the face will be later.
Rewinding back to the eleventh wave, the moment he was pushed out of the Martial Arts Arena by the giant waves, Ye Feng first looked in the direction of Brother Lin.
He didn't mind being eliminated himself; he didn't want Brother Lin to be eliminated.
What relieved him was that he didn't see Brother Lin's figure, meaning Brother Lin hadn't been pushed out.
The ensuing uproar and the discussions among those around made him instinctively look toward the left front.
