Ye Feng, so young, had already reached the realm he had dreamed of, which made Han Ying feel unable to accept it.
If Ye Feng were a genius descendant from a hidden Martial Arts Family, that might have been acceptable.
But Ye Feng was just a son-in-law from Lin Tian City in Linnan Province, a frontier province.
In Han Ying's view, Ye Feng was nothing more than a despicable commoner, yet such a commoner possessed a talent far surpassing his own—how could Han Ying not feel jealous?
However, at this moment, Ye Feng slowly stood up and walked step by step towards Han Ying.
Han Ying frowned and looked coldly at Ye Feng.
Han Wenbing, wary, stood in front of Han Ying and looked at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, what are you trying to do?"
"Get lost!" Han Ying stood up and brutally slapped Liu Wenbin across the face.
"Slap!" The crisp, loud slap echoed in everyone's ears; Liu Wenbin was bewildered and dared not to express anger or speak.
