C38 Victory in Battle

"Yu Dong!" Qin Feng's eyes blazed with rage. Had his reflexes not been so swift, Shee Yun would now be pierced by that sword. "You vile scoundrel!"

He yanked Yu Dong by the collar and slammed him to the ground. Seizing the moment before Yu Dong could rise, Qin Feng planted his foot firmly on his chest.

Yu Dong winced in agony, desperately trying to pry Qin Feng's leg off, but to no avail