Ye Feng's strength is clearly superior to his.
The opponent is very likely a peak Martial Grandmaster.
After all, Sima Qingcang was only a first-rank Martial Grandmaster, and he had no power to fight back against a peak Martial Grandmaster.
But we must not easily give in.
In his view, he was, after all, the God of War, Qingcang.
Ye Feng is just a junior, so we should give him some face.
After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice.
"Ye Feng, I sent someone to challenge you to a duel, but you killed him."
"Do you even have any respect for me, the War God of Qingcang?!"
"Today, they dare to cause trouble at my godfather's birthday banquet again. I, the War God Qingcang, am not someone to be trifled with."
The God of War, Qingcang, raised his eyebrows, and boundless pressure came from all directions, attempting to intimidate Ye Feng with his aura.
Ye Feng glared back at him, instantly sending chills down his spine and making him break out in a cold sweat.
In a brief exchange, the War God Qingcang was utterly defeated and left in a sorry state.
This kid is absolutely terrifying.
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he spoke with considerable impatience.
"What kind of War God is Qingcang? He's just a traitor who recognizes a thief as his father."
"You have completely disgraced the Great Xia War God."
"You are not worthy of being called a war god!"
Sima Qingcang's face was ashen, but he still suppressed his anger and said.
"Ye Feng, don't push your luck."
"Alright then, for the sake of the Dragon Soul War God, I can let you go."
"Apologize to my godfather, and this matter will be over..."
Before he could even utter the words "That's the end," Ye Feng slapped him so hard he was blown away.
puff--
Ye Feng waved his hand casually, as if he had just swatted a fly.
"Hmph, what kind of war god is he? He's nothing special."
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