The mountain peak beneath the young man's feet was perilously steep, and without special equipment, it was nearly impossible to reach the summit by hand alone. From this, everyone could deduce that the youth was no ordinary person.
"It's Ye Feng! It's Ye Feng!" At that moment, Shangguan Qianqian cried out excitedly.
She had not expected to encounter Ye Feng here and was thrilled to the utmost, her eyes revealing a touch of madness. Shangguan Qianqian had dreamed of killing Ye Feng, her mind constantly filled with his image.
Now, although she had barely seen Ye Feng's face and outline, she could already ascertain that the person on the windy mountain peak ahead was indeed Ye Feng.
The Eighth Elder also felt very surprised, "Miss, are you sure that boy is really Ye Feng?"
Shangguan Qianqian nodded excitedly, "There's no mistake, it's definitely him. He's the one I dream of killing every day; how could I possibly misrecognize him? It's Ye Feng!"
