C860 Stepped on the Iron Plate

"Hey, kid, we want this spot, give way!"

Walking to the front of Ye Feng's table, Martial Cultivator Du indifferently said to Ye Feng with a cold expression.

His tone and expression were as if he was giving orders to a servant or servant of his clan.

The other two Heavenly Extreme Hall disciples behind him also looked at Ye Feng with contempt