Zhao Xinling was held in Ye Feng's hand like a little chick, completely powerless and immersed in pain. Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe what they saw.
Who was Zhao Xinling? She was the precious daughter of the Zhao Family, the darling of Kyoto's Chinatown; always coddled and protected from the slightest harm since childhood.
But now, Zhao Xinling was being held by Ye Feng, her neck gripped tightly in his hand. It was an incredible sight that left everyone dumbfounded, their eyes filled with awe.
Ye Feng looked at Zhao Xinling indifferently and spoke calmly, "Are you seeking death?"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Xinling was stunned, as was everyone else, their hearts churning with turmoil.
No one had ever spoken to Zhao Xinling like this. After being lifted by Ye Feng, her legs couldn't stay still and kept kicking him.
"Let go! Let go of me!" Zhao Xinling shouted as she hit Ye Feng.
