The short man did nothing to stop the black-faced monk's actions; he merely watched coldly from there.
Watching the scene unfolding before him, observing everything in front of him.
Under his gaze, the figure of Ye Feng stood firm as a mountain in front of him, standing there like that.
This also sparked a hint of curiosity towards Ye Feng within him.
At the same time, a hidden killing intent emerged within his eyes.
When everyone in the tavern clearly felt the expression on Ye Feng's face, each person sighed inwardly.
Thinking to themselves, today Ye Feng and the others are probably going to have a hard time.
After all, those who had their eyes on Ye Feng and the others belonged to the Wild Fox Mercenary Group.
And the Wild Fox Mercenary Group was renowned and quite flashy around here, not to mention a presence that no one dared offend in this place.
All of this made the cultivators in the tavern angry, yet they dared not speak out.
