"Pah!"
Hearing this, Cao Feng felt the painful memory of losing his sword qi wash over him, and he couldn't help but spit on the ground. Furious, he swung his arm, pointing at Lin Fan and threatening, "Admit it! You killed our Young Master!"
"Young Master? Which Young Master did I kill? The three of us have been traveling with the Light-Feather Rhinoceros Bird today, and we haven't killed any ferocious demons at all."
Chapter 155