The Might of Ye Chen!

"You dare to touch my attendant? Do you want to die?" Ye Chen coldly said.

His dark and cold gaze stared into the woman's eyes. Ye Chen's ink-like eyes revealed a killing intent. An extremely intense killing intent.

This killing intent seemed to be able to penetrate through everything. It was incomparably intense.

The woman hurriedly withdrew her hand and retreated behind the young man.

Ye Chen looked at the young man indifferently. He saw the young man standing with his hands behind his back. This person was also wearing a green robe. However, there were traces of golden lines on the sleeves of his robe. He appeared to possess a trace of nobility. His identity...clearly, he was a little different from the rest.

This young man with golden lines was quite handsome. His lips appeared especially scarlet red. At this moment, he was also looking at Ye Chen's group.