C507 This Was a Foul

There were a lot of gods who died at his hands.

Ye Feng and Xuan Yan stood outside a pure white ward, beside them were doctors, nurses, and reporters.

The patient was lying on a pure white bed in the ward.

In the corridor, Xuan Yan looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "You must be Master Ye. I've heard of you for a long time. It's better to see you than to hear about you