Ye Feng's heart was awe inspiring, but on the surface he pretended to be puzzled. "Forgive Ye's clumsiness, I don't know what Taoist friends are coming for. Please tell him directly."

He Jin's face flashed angrily and said coldly, "brother Ye doesn't have to pretend to be a fool. The split air sword that he got in the relics of the underworld on that day is powerful, but it can't be driven by the friars of this world. Brother Ye stays on and has a hundred evils but no profits. It's useless for him to kill. Please give it up, brother Ye I helped brother ye to kill the demon...