C32 Wasn't It Good to Live Well?
Some faces bore smiles as they nodded gently.
Others watched Ye Feilong with blank expressions.
A few curled their lips in a sneer, then turned to whisper to their neighbors, deliberately displaying their hostility to signal their allegiance to Li Zhaodong. There were many like this, emboldened by Li Zhaodong's Martial Soul Stage to take a stand.
Among the murmuring crowd
