"Honey, if you don't make a move, I'm going to get beaten to death!" At this moment, Ma Xiaofan yelled loudly.
"Honey?" The Purple Robed Lord's eyes narrowed. Could there be someone in the dark?
"Swish!"
At that moment, Ye Feng sprang into action, leaping into the air like a leopard, landing steadily in front of Ma Xiaofan. With a dismissive smile on his lips, he stared at the Purple Robed Lord, seemingly mocking him.
Seeing the opponent, the Purple Robed Lord's face grew grim. So, this beauty was already claimed.
At this time, jealousy overwhelmed the Purple Robed Lord. He wanted to tear Ye Feng apart in front of Ma Xiaofan, showing Ma Xiaofan what a true strongman is.
Hence, he was curious to see if Ma Xiaofan could still maintain his pride.
With this plan in mind, the Purple Robed Lord's moves grew more vicious, targeting Ye Feng's crown with a palm that could crack Ye Feng's skull if it hit.
