C220 The Oppressive Atmosphere!

Ye Feng's lips curled into a bitter smile.

He wasn't unwilling to assist Feng Yanming and the other Heavenly Moon disciples, but just as he was about to add more, the gold plate began its warning. As a human, a creature deemed inferior by the gold plate, Ye Feng knew he couldn't meddle with fate on a whim. Reluctantly, the persona he'd maintained for a mere minute crumbled.

Luckily