Chapter 342: Settling Accounts_7

Yan Chen's heart pounded wildly under Liu Wentian's murderous gaze—a surge of fear—and, with his head lowered, he said, "Yes!! I am trash!!"

His heart was bleeding, unwilling to admit it, but in front of this person, he really was trash!!

This person could be compared to a few of the most powerful individuals in the group. The key was, how old was he to have such strength!!

The youngest among those people in the group were all in their thirties!!

Yan Chen himself possessed Half-Saint Level strength, which was equivalent to the Postnatal Peak of Huaxia, and he was certain that the man before him was absolutely a Saint Level master, an extraordinary being!!

A pang of regret turned his insides blue; he had been blinded by greed, daring to trouble such a being for a mere five million. He should have at least done his investigation first!!

"Very well, now tell me, is this matter related to Feng Kunyue??" Liu Wentian asked again.