On the seats.
Ye Feng was amused and said:
"You just said that by joining Misty Sect, you would bring hatred to the sect? Ha! Not to mention a mere Vermilion Bird Sect, even the entire North Pole Star System can be annihilated with a snap of our fingers before Misty Sect."
These words were like a mudslide, violently crashing into Xu Huaigang's heart, making him look up at Ye Feng with a face full of disbelief.
"Could it be that I've severely underestimated the foundation of Misty Sect?" Xu Huaigang was filled with doubt.
On the ground.
The Thousand-Year Ancient Pine shook its body, couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Sect Leader, it seems this little guy doesn't know our Misty Sect's strength."
"Yes, this little guy is very naive." Ye Feng smiled and looked at Xu Huaigang, "Wait aside!"
"Yes, Sect Leader!"