"Pfft!"
Shui Menghan, whose small hand was held by Ye Chenfeng, couldn't help but laugh when she heard her big brother Ye relentlessly cursing Jiang Junqian and the others.
Shui Menghan's laughter, when reaching the ears of Jiang Junqian and his group, became extremely grating. Ye Chenfeng compared them to a pile of dung, causing their expressions to change constantly.
"Kid, did you already know such a change would happen?" Ning Xuesong asked aggressively after sending a wandering soul flying with a palm strike.
Ye Chenfeng casually replied, "I only guessed a bit. If it weren't for you idiots standing in my way, would I be trapped here with you fools?"
Seeing the over two hundred wandering souls getting closer, Ye Chenfeng realized that soon there might not even be a place to dodge. He had to confront these wandering souls head-on.
