Ye Chen walked to the side of the Peng bird lying on the ground. Though his legs could move, they were still somewhat weak, and he couldn't make a graceful leap onto the bird's back. He could only grab the feathers and climb up slowly.
"Grab any more and you'll pluck all its feathers out."
Fatty couldn't bear to watch and stepped forward to help Ye Chen up onto the bird's back.
"In your condition, who can you kill?" Fatty asked, for once seriously.
"Once I catch up, I'll find the strength!" Ye Chen replied.
The Celestial Sword Sect had almost become a demon in his heart.
"There's really no need. The one who left earlier might not know your identity. Maybe he didn't come specifically to kill you; he saw you were a Cangxing Martial Arts Academy disciple and then made his move. Similar incidents have happened many times between Cangxing Martial Arts Academy and the Celestial Sword Sect."
Ye Chen said, "He looked quite a bit like Gu Yue."
When he said this.
