章 421: Yet Another Great Thousand-Mile Chase

"Hmph. When you guys wanted to frame me earlier on, why did you not show mercy to me?" asked Ye Qianhe with a sneer. Although Ye Qianhe was confronting Ren Youran and his men, his mind still kept its focus on Ling Chuxi. If Ling Chuxi had the slightest intention to escape, he immediately cast a glance at her from the corner of his eye. Ling Chuxi secretly cursed in her heart. 'This guy is really such an old fox.' It was better for Ling Chuxi not to escape at this moment anyway. If she provoked Ye Qianhe, and he turned his fury on her in his humiliation and joined forces with Ren Youran to deal with her, she would really be finished.

"Senior, truth be told, Da Changfeng of Wu Feng Hall is also a disciple of your sect. I beg you, for the sake of saving Da Changfeng face, to let me off the hook." There was not even the slightest ounce of arrogance left in Ren Youran's body as he begged for mercy while drenched in cold sweat.