"Kid, you do have some skills. To take that and still be unscathed, your skin must be thick." Seeing Ye Feng standing perfectly fine before him, the man seemed a bit surprised.
Indeed, Ye Feng had not only taken several of his kicks, but also endured such a terrifying blaze, and yet he seemed completely fine now. It was utterly unbelievable.
Ye Feng did not answer; he merely stared coldly at the man in front of him. This man was too terrifying, and Ye Feng must find a way to win.
If the man escaped, the consequences would be unimaginable. If people in the Ancient Martial World found out Ye Feng's secret, it would bring him endless trouble.
In order to avoid such trouble, Ye Feng might have to eliminate one enemy after another, possibly ending up against the entire Ancient Martial World—a truly terrifying thought.
