C133 A Brand New World

The room was steeped in an uncomfortable silence.

Soong Qingping racked his brain but couldn't unravel how Ye Feng had managed to pull the wool over that sly old fox, Xia Chong's eyes. Yet, he was too mortified to inquire—having just had a confrontation with Ye Feng, it was hard for him to swallow his pride.

"Master," Ye Feng finally said, his voice carrying Wang Tong's characteristic aloofness