C1910 Purple Emperor Island

Looking at Ye Feng, who was walking out with a refreshed expression, the cold-faced man had a bitter expression on his face.

"Brother Ye, I hate you!"

His two fingers still blocked his nostrils.

He had no other choice. He didn't know what Ye Feng did when he kicked him, but as long as he loosened his fingers, two streams of blood would shoot out from his nostrils