The foolish young master is cursing, but this time the cultivator beside him did not stop him.
There is also a hierarchy between cities.
In Jiangze City, they dare not behave recklessly in Nanshan City, but for a small and remote city at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, they are ones not to be provoked.
This Linren City dares to curse their Young Master, kneeling down to apologize is only proper.
At this moment, Song Yifei, who entered Nanshan City a step earlier than Lu Xiaobu and his group, was talking with several people.
"Song Yifei, those people from your Linren City seem to be in trouble."
Song Yifei's friend, Zhao Po, nudged Song Yifei: "Aren't you going to help?"
Song Yifei glanced back, frowned, but quickly turned his head back: "Ignore them, a bunch of idiots, I always felt they were going to get beaten, and of course, they are."
"This isn't very good, is it?" Zhao Po felt inexplicably chilled by Song Yifei's reaction.
