The two of them only felt an incomparably powerful force surge in from all around them, sending their bodies flying backward.
Xu Zimo sat up and cast the two an impatient glance.
He said flatly, "If you want to fight, go somewhere else. Don't disturb my sleep."
The many youths nearby all changed expression, staring at Xu Zimo in disbelief.
This fellow, who was practically the same age as them, had actually neutralized both of their attacks so effortlessly.
"Why did you stop me?" Yue Yiming lay sprawled on the ground and unexpectedly began to weep bitterly.
He glared at Wang Fenghe through gritted teeth and said, "I wish I could flay you alive.
"It was because of you that Senior Sister Ruyue went to the Palace of Worldly Desires to see through worldly matters."
"Idiot," Wang Fenghe cursed as he stood up and dusted off his clothes, his tone full of bad luck and irritation.
"You don't understand anything at all. Do you think your Senior Sister truly liked me?"
"What, you still refuse to admit that you toyed with her feelings and then abandoned her?" Yue Yiming sneered.
"Since things have come to this, I'm not afraid to tell you. She only approached me for the Nirvana Pearl," Wang Fenghe said indifferently.
"What Nirvana Pearl?" Yue Yiming froze.
Yet when the others around them heard Wang Fenghe's words, all their gazes swept toward him.
"Only a fellow like you, with nothing but women in your eyes, would not even know this," Wang Fenghe said.
"One of the Five Great Spirit Pearls—the Nirvana Pearl."
"Where is the Spirit Pearl?" an Old Man nearby asked in a grave voice.
"If I dared say it, do you think the Spirit Pearl would still be in my hands?" Wang Fenghe smiled bitterly.