C1488 Blood Slaughter Land

The Martial Cultivator raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a lunatic. He then said, "It seems that you really came from some remote village. You don't even know the famous Young Master Yuan of the famous Wang Feng City?"

"Brother, why don't you tell me a bit? It would also open my eyes."

Ye Feng clasped his hands indifferently.

"Forget it. Since you are so polite