Don’t worry Miss Jing. Just throw it over. I’ll be fine.”
After saying that, Ye Zifeng moved like lightning and charged towards Big Dong.
“Big Dong, don’t let him get close to you!” Wang Ruoxing looked over and reminded him.
After Big Dong calmed down, he looked at Ye Zifeng and threw out a punch towards Ye Zifeng. A red beam appeared from his fist and flew towards Ye Zifeng.
Ye Zifeng then smiled and suddenly turned around to dodge the attack. The beam continued to fly towards Little Dong.
“Big brother! Save me…..” Little Dong was on the floor, still in pain. He couldn’t move at all. The rotting process had already reached his shoulders. His face ashen. He was in so much pain that he couldn’t even lift his own arm.
“Ye Zifeng. You bastard!”
Big Dong cared for his brother and quickly retreated his attack while jumping back. He didn’t want to get close to Ye Zifeng.
“Do you think that this is all I got?” Ye Zifeng laughed and lightning qi appeared from his hands. He looked at the lamps in the room and struck them with the lightning qi.
Wang Ruoxing’s expression changed immediately. While fighting Liu Bingqian, he was slowly moving towards Ye Zifeng, looking for a chance to make a move. Who would’ve thought that Ye Zifeng would have a move first.
“Shit. Not good. That guy wants to run!” Wang Ruoxing cursed inwards. He quickly condensed some qi energy and struck the lightning qi flying towards the lamps to divert it.
After that, he took a deep breath. It was very late at night already. If the lamps were to go out, the battlefield will become chaotic and Ye Zifeng will definitely be able to control them.
Wang Ruoxing gulped. This Ye Zifeng is very crafty and hard to deal with. Why did he get himself into this mess….