"Someone your Luo family cannot afford to offend?"
Ye Qingfeng slightly raised his eyelids, gazing at Luo Bahu with an indifferent voice.
Not to mention just a family head of a small family in Jiangnan City.
For five hundred years, Ye Qingfeng has roamed the Cultivation World, slaying countless evil demon clans.
The so-called Luo family of Jiangnan City, in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, is simply not worth mentioning.
"What big talk, my Luo family will not just let this go..."
Luo Bahu snorted coldly.
"Hmm!"
Luo Bahu's threat instantly caused Ye Qingfeng's eyes to turn cold.
Killing intent rose like a cold wind, filling the entire room.
Piercing to the bone.
In just an instant, the killing intent dissipated, and Ye Qingfeng's eyelids drooped halfway again.
"I'll be waiting!"
Then, Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
Killing intent?
Did this young man just intend to kill him?
Luo Bahu's heart trembled.
What kind of decisive killer is this, even disregarding the consequences!
