The unintended loud noise in the room even showed a hint of mockery on the faces of all the disciples' children who had been received. After all, these results had always been what they expected. If he could leave unscathed, then it was ridiculous to charge into the master's residence in broad daylight.
However, today's guards are somewhat cautious; it's worth noting that the person who broke through the gate three days ago is now in the ashtray, merely severely injured, and in comparison, they would be very angry.
Ye Feng slightly furrowed his brows, bent down to grab Lin Dongqing, and asked, "Just a flesh wound?"
Lin Dongqing wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, enduring the bloody mess on his back. He opened his mouth and said, "The skin and flesh injuries aren't severe. The elders of Ye let you down."
The face hadn't changed, and Ye Feng's voice said, "Just a peak of the inner rod, you carelessly lost, it doesn't matter."
