Moreover, as Ye Feng spoke, bursts of laughter erupted from the crowd.
Amidst the mocking laughter from countless people, under everyone's pointing, Nangong Jin's face turned as red as a pig liver, pointing at Ye Feng with a trembling hand, but unable to speak: "You... you... ."
"You what? Stay honest." Before he could finish, Xu Tian slapped him.
"Speak! Do you agree or not!" At this moment, Ye Feng's voice suddenly rose, loudly demanding.
"I... I... I..." Nangong Jin clutched his head, on the verge of tears, genuinely not knowing how to respond.
"I'm sorry! It was my fault. I shouldn't have offended you. Spare me, I beg you, please spare me." Suddenly, Nangong Jin crazily kowtowed to Ye Feng, trying to get Ye Feng to spare him.
The once proud young master of the Nangong family now ended up in such a state; it was truly laughable.
At the same time, everyone looked at Ye Feng with fear, filled with dread in their hearts.
