C270 A Slap!

No one could fathom the excitement surging within Yi Feng at that moment.

The leader of the alliance, Chu Lin, had finally returned.

Gazing at the white-haired youth nearby, Yi Feng felt a sense of relief wash over him, as if he had rediscovered his backbone. The weight of the world and his pent-up rage began to ebb away.

As the deputy leader of the Heavenly Martial Alliance