Looks like this little girl wasn't so simple after all.
But in the end, it was enough that Luo Yao was unharmed.
"Take good care of her."
Ye Lin calmly handed Luo Yao over to Shuang'er beside Zhang Feng. Shuang'er merely nodded gently, then openly gathered Luo Yao into her arms.
The four of them had dawdled here for quite some time, making the two in the distance furious beyond measure.
They felt like monkeys, standing there like complete dumbasses.
"From beginning to end, you never once put me in your eyes. Fine, fine, fine! So what if you're the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Sparrow Clan? I still dare to kill you!"
Wang Mingyang roared, and a blazing sun rose behind him. Yet his sun differed from ordinary ones—strands of blood-red radiance coiled around its surface.
"I'll take this one."
Ye Lin noticed Wang Mingyang's change as well. After giving Zhang Feng a word of notice, his entire body vanished in an instant.
"So impatient? I like that."
Zhang Feng chuckled. A silver spear abruptly appeared in his hand. Its shaft was formed from a dragon's body, while its spearhead resembled a dragon's head.
At a glance, it looked as though Zhang Feng were gripping a True Dragon in his hand.
"Qin Feng, the hope of the Bamboo People? Heh. This time, I'll make sure the Bamboo People lose all hope completely. Once I kill you, the Bamboo People behind you will vanish along with you, won't they?"
Dragging his spear, Zhang Feng walked step by step toward Qin Feng, all the while probing him.
"You're courting death."
Qin Feng's expression turned cold as he slowly drew the long saber at his waist.
Qin Feng had no weaknesses. His only weakness was the Bamboo People behind him.
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