"Whew—"
The rough-looking man panted, anger flickering in his eyes.
Ye Xingchen stood several meters away. Though he had taken several heavy punches, his physical foundation was good, and his face had not turned black and blue.
It had to be said.
Even without any Cultivation, even in such a weakened state, Lord Night Emperor was still tougher than a punching bag!
The girl named Hui'er stood before him, shielding him with her frail body. Though tears shimmered in her bright eyes, there was also unwavering resolve.
"Trash!"
Ye Xingchen roared, "When I recover my Cultivation, I'll tear you to pieces!"
To be beaten senseless by an ordinary mortal was an utter humiliation!
"Little sister!"
The rough-looking man pointed at him and said, "Move aside. I'm going to teach him another lesson!"
Brother.
Getting to beat up a Martial God—thumbs up to you!
"Brother!"
Hui'er cried, "Please, stop hurting A Niu!"
With his sister protecting him, the rough-looking man did not dare rush over. He could only glare furiously at Ye Xingchen.
Crack.
Su Xiaomo cracked open a sunflower seed and said, "Sect Master, I never thought Junior Brother Ye was this kind of person!"
"Yeah."
Li Fei said, "He had a fiancée and never went back to see her for so many years. That's truly outrageous!"
They had more or less pieced together the whole story while eating melon seeds, and they deeply despised Ye Xingchen for abandoning his fiancée.
Alas.
All of them were single.
Yet he had such a beautiful fiancée and fucking dumped her. He had utterly lost all conscience!
At that moment, let alone Hui'er's brother, even Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, and the others wanted to go over and give Ye Xingchen a vicious beating.
"How strange."
Li Qingyang said in confusion, "With Junior Brother