C534 The Trump Card of Ma Xingli

"Let me go?"

Ye Yan didn't give an affirmative or negative answer. He just looked at Ma Xingli coldly.

Ma Xingli lowered his head when he saw this. Cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.

In fact, when he knew that the person who had barged in was a cultivator, he didn't plan to fight him head on. It was a pity that Ye Yan was a lazy person and didn't want to help him