Yan Fei glanced at Hong Jitong, let out a cold snort, and said, "Hong Jitong, once this matter is over, I'll be sure to visit South Korea. Otherwise, people might accuse me of being impolite by not returning the courtesy."
Hong Jitong's face revealed a bitter expression, but he didn't respond, clearly showing he was intimidated.
In the time that followed, no other God-Level Expert arrived. As the gathering time approached its end, Tripiṭaka cleared his throat and was about to say something when suddenly a burst of birdsong echoed from outside the cave. A large flock of night birds, for some unknown reason, flew overhead, casting a multitude of shadows on the ground.
Yan Fei's face suddenly showed a cold smile as he stepped forward, landing his foot on a shadow mingled among those brought by the night birds. The speeding shadow let out a muffled groan the moment Yan Fei stomped on it, as if it were alive.
