No sooner had Ning Xiaochuan finished speaking than ripples of spatial teleportation appeared above Bai Lengxue's head once more.
Bai Lengxue looked at Ning Xiaochuan in surprise. Even she had failed to notice those spatial fluctuations just now, yet Ning Xiaochuan had exposed them with a single word.
However, the ones who appeared this time were not Ye Chaofan and the others, but a handsome young man dressed in white. The moment his figure emerged, he swept his gaze around before stopping on Bai Lengxue.
With an anxious expression, the man in white urgently said, "Lengxue Shimei, you actually went against the Little Prince for the sake of a pack of ants. Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
"Of course I do." Bai Lengxue's calm reply instantly left the man in white utterly speechless.
Yu Qianqian and the others on the ground all frowned as they looked at the man in white in the sky. They could tell that Bai Lengxue had appeared to help them, whereas this man had come to stop Bai Lengxue.
Leaving aside everything else, the fact that he called them ants at every turn was enough to make anyone dislike him.
Monk Tan Qian stared at the man in white with a strange expression and could not help muttering, "It is one thing for this poor monk to be called an ant, but he actually called a freak like Ning Xiaochuan an ant too. He is not far from death—absolutely not far from death. He is courting death himself."
"You dare gossip about me, Ren Feng, behind my back? You are simply courting death."
The man in white seemed to have heard Monk Tan Qian's muttering. His expression turned cold as he waved his hand and sent a sharp sword beam toward Monk