Supreme Son-in-Law

As the Ghost Cultivator barged in, Ye Feng and the others outside were still waiting patiently.

Moreover, given the current situation, Ye Feng and his group would still have to wait for about another hour.

With no other options, Ye Feng led Situ Jing and Feng Gu to the side to eat something.

Seeing Ye Feng and his companions enjoying their meal, sneers of disdain echoed around them.

"Huh? These three fellows are back again? Even though their realms have improved a bit, with such meager strength, they dare to join the fray? Truly courting death."

"Exactly! The strongest among them is only a Quasi-Martial Saint, and the weakest is an Intermediate Martial Venerable. They're practically going to their deaths."

"Weak but eating well, I see. Well, they're about to die anyway, so why not eat better?"

"Go ahead, eat up! Eat well before you hit the road."

….

Though somewhat surprised by how quickly Ye Feng and his group had increased in strength, the others still held them in contempt.

Indeed, among these people, all were above the Martial Saint level. Seeing that the strongest in Ye Feng's group was only a Quasi-Martial Saint, they naturally looked down on them.

"Old Feng, you really came, huh?" At this moment, an old man came over with a smile. It was Old Gong from before.

"Just came to take a look." Feng Gu nodded and replied with a smile.

"Eh? A Quasi-Martial Saint now? You've really caught up to me." Old Gong was somewhat amazed by Feng Gu's current realm.

Despite his surprise, Old Gong still shook his head and persuaded, "But I advise you to go back. The danger this time is far beyond your imagination. Don't be foolish and throw your life away!"

"Thank you!" Feng Gu smiled and nodded but showed no sign of leaving.

his head helplessly and then suggested, "How about

Gong, what are you doing? Who told you to bring along these burdens?" But

quit our team. We won't bring along these burdens." Another

Martial Saints, one veteran Junior Martial Saint, and one at

Junior Martial Saint level and had

care of yourself!" Seeing the team disagree, Old Gong hesitated for

are, still wanting to join our team? Truly overestimating yourself." As Old

this, Feng Gu was

to their level." Ye Feng stopped him, only giving them

are they weak, but they're also as cowardly as dogs. Even if they go inside, they'd be cannon fodder bullied by everyone, trash…." Seeing Ye Feng and his friends not daring to make

said nothing, letting Feng Gu and Situ Jing continue to eat, ignoring

that Ye Feng and the others didn't even dare to retort, they got

up and said with a sly smile: "It's not

our team, we can even protect you." The one targeting Situ Jing was a peak Junior Martial

chick accompany

really pretty, you guys must let me have

the other two also eagerly

Ye Feng's expression

Ye Feng

humiliating someone close to Ye Feng was something

them a lesson."

down on them, and said, "You're really asking

Saint bug daring to boast in front of me? Go kill him." Hearing Feng Gu, the peak Junior Martial Saint

now and take that chick for ourselves." With his words, the weakest Junior Martial Saint thumped his chest and

Gu sneered, unleashing a

Saint, due to his cultivation technique and the combat technique Ye Feng taught him, his strength had greatly

Feng Gu's punch surpassed that of an