"So, you were wearing a Human Skin Mask before, and this is your true appearance. Were you chasing down Jiang Junqian and the others just now?" Beads of sweat appeared on Su Bingshuan's fair forehead as fire snakes danced around Ye Chenfeng. She didn't think about Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun's deaths anymore; after all, she had her own principles, and in her view, Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun were ungrateful first.
Ye Chenfeng had a good impression of Su Bingshuan and casually replied, "Too bad Jiang Junqian and the others ran away too quickly. They even managed to escape alive from that cemetery. Missing such a good opportunity to deal with them today!"
Ye Chenfeng had absorbed some energy from the bald man and the birthmarked man of the Shuis, as well as from Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun of Wanyue Pavilion. This energy was currently roaming through Ye Chenfeng's meridians, and he temporarily suppressed it.
