"Everyone, why panic? I'm not going to attack you, of course... as long as you don't have any intention to harm this Sect Leader." Ye Feng grinned.
"Sect Master Ye, it's a misunderstanding!"
"We mean you no harm at all!"
"We're really just passing through!"
The crowd waved their hands continuously as they retreated.
Seeing this, Ye Feng was very satisfied. He glanced at the shining latrine in the valley, then looked at the bystanders around, nodded, and flew away.
"Let me out... glug glug!"
In the Latrine Secret Realm, Ninth Young Master Chao Ge discovered that his Thunderclap Body was being eroded by filthy substances, causing his Physique Origin to continuously deplete. He quickly cried for help, but was force-fed a mouthful of dirty water, fainting from anger.
In the high sky.
Radiant Daoist gave Ye Feng a thumbs-up.
"Sect Leader, you're ruthless! I've wanted to suppress that arrogant Ninth Young Master for a long time—what a relief, hahaha!"
"It's a trivial matter."
