When the dust cleared, the crowd couldn't see the figures of Ye Chenfeng and Ye Jianguo.
"What's going on? Could it be that both of them perished in the fight just now?"
"Impossible, how could neither of them even leave a trace of their bodies!"
"Could it be that they went somewhere else?"
...
The scene descended into chaos, yet a few people quietly slipped away.
Ordinary people simply didn't notice.
Somewhere in the Capital City.
Ye Chenfeng stood opposite Ye Jianguo.
"As things stand, I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either!"
Ye Chenfeng shrugged helplessly.
"Who exactly are you? Ye Chenfeng? Impossible! Ye Chenfu, even less likely!"
Ye Jianguo exclaimed repeatedly, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ye Chenfeng had already confirmed that Ye Jianguo was God, the father of Diwu Tianqing.
It was he who nurtured Ye Mingtian, including the monster from the dark ages, the study trips to the Island Nation, and so forth.
