"Jiaoyang Ancient Saint?"
Ye Feng stared in disbelief, exclaiming aloud.
The prestigious Holy Master of Jiaoyang Holy Land, one of the Nine Great Holy Lands on the Shenzhou Continent, the renowned Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, was actually collared and made to crawl on the ground like a dog!
If this news were to spread back to Shenzhou, it would surely shock the world.
"Is that your acquaintance?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman leading the way heard Ye Feng's voice, her delicate eyebrows knitting slightly, sensing something suspicious about Ye Feng's identity.
An Immortal, actually knowing someone from the Three Thousand Demon Realms?
What in the world was going on?
On the cobblestone path.
The Heavenly Immortal Palace Master and the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint also heard the voice and couldn't help but look towards Ye Feng and Hu Feifei.
"Ah! What a handsome young man."
