"Sorry, but those words are meant for me to say."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lengting burst into wild laughter. He had seen arrogance before, but never to this level.
"Kid, do you think I'll let you escape again? Impossible! That day was only because I underestimated you, but not today!"
An elder standing beside Ye Lengting quickly stepped forward, saying indifferently, "Young master, do you need me to take action and capture this person? He is merely at the Heavenly Rank, give me three seconds, and I guarantee he will be kneeling before you."
Ye Lengting waved his hand dismissively and weighed the long spear in his hand, a trace of cold intent on the corner of his mouth, "No need, I'll settle matters with this guy personally! This is a private grudge between us!"
Having said this, Ye Lengting began to step toward Ren Feifan.