Zhu Yunfei said coldly, "Miss, since you are so stubbornly set on protecting this brat, then don't blame me for offending you first. After today, you'll know that the choice I made today was the right one. You lot, restrain Miss!"
Several of Zhu Yunfei's lackeys looked at one another, somewhat hesitant.
"What? I'll take responsibility if anything happens!" Zhu Yunfei was now far more overbearing than when he had faced Zhang Yuntong earlier, as though he were a completely different person.
He refused to believe that, after handing Yang Chen over, Mo Suxue could really do anything to him. Once this matter was over, could the life of a mere menial possibly be used to convict him of a crime?
Hearing that Zhu Yunfei would take responsibility for everything, the lackeys finally moved to suppress Mo Suxue.
Mo Suxue's body was now tightly restrained. She shouted angrily, "Zhu Yunfei, if you dare hand Yang Chen over, I will definitely punish you. You had better think carefully before making your decision, Zhu Yunfei!"
She panicked.
She still had some feelings for Yang Chen. Especially when she recalled all those moments with him, her entire body filled with fury and nervousness.
Could Yang Chen truly die here?
At the same time, before that mirror atop the Profound Dao Sect's mountain, the crowd completely erupted.
"It's over, it's over. Fan Xingtong, the disciple you've taken a liking to is finished."
"Who else could he have provoked? He had to provoke this kid."
"But I am curious whether he truly is, as Senior Qinghe said, at the Golden Venerate Stage..."
Zhu Yunfei did not care whether Yang Chen lived or died. He immediately locked onto Yang Chen and said coldly, "Zhang Yuntong, Yang Chen is right here. You can deal with him