Ye Chen's voice suddenly echoed in the ears of all the Black Dragon Stronghold martial artists, "I have a debt of vengeance to repay with Sima Feng, as for you, I have no quarrel with you, nor will I kill you. Of course, if you wish to seek revenge for Sima Feng, feel free to come find me!"
Hearing Ye Chen's voice, those Black Dragon Stronghold martial artists frantically fleeing stopped in their tracks.
"No, senior, we will not seek revenge!"
"Sima Feng got what he deserved!"
They did not dare look back and, after yelling just once, they started to flee once more.
What a joke, they were just martial artists of the Black Dragon Stronghold, serving Sima Feng only for personal gain. Now that Sima Feng had fallen, why would they face a powerful enemy just for a dead man?
They couldn't escape from the situation fast enough.
Ye Chen's gaze then turned to the somewhat dazed and foolish Sima Huan and merely shook his head.
Ye Chen could see that Sima Huan was completely ruined.