C135 I will Make Things Difficult for You

The hall fell into an eerie silence as Zhang Bohan wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth and fixed Ye Xiaofeng with a furious glare. The words of the Crown Prince had reached his ears, and he had a nagging suspicion that Ye Xiaofeng's recent display of power wasn't the genuine third level of inner strength.

Gripping his right fist tightly