Apocalypse: God-level Zombie Synthesis System

“Do you still want to know who I am?”

When Mo Feng heard this, he could not help but fly into a rage.

“I’m the grandson of the Fourth Sword Master of the Divine Sword Sect. How dare you hurt me!”

When everyone in the inn heard this, they were all dumbfounded.

The grandson of the Fourth Sword Master?

They had never expected Mo Feng to be the grandson of the Fourth Sword Master.

Immediately, they couldn’t help but sigh for Ye Li because they knew that there was only one outcome waiting for Ye Li, and that was death.

However, no matter what, no one in the inn expected that there was no change in his expression at all, as if he had not heard anything at all.

“Ye Li, he’s really the grandson of the Fourth Sword Master.” Shi Ling looked at Ye Li. “That’s why I asked you to let it go just now.”

Mo Feng covered the shocking bloody hole on his right leg with his hand and looked at Ye Li while enduring the pain.

“I want you to kneel down to me!” Mo Feng shouted angrily at Ye Li.

Ye Li smiled calmly and shook his head. “Why do you feel so good about yourself?”

Mo Feng was shocked. Obviously, he didn’t understand what Ye Li meant.

Swish!

With a wind-breaking sound, a shocking bloody hole appeared on Mo Feng’s left leg.

“Ah!!!”

Mo Feng screamed like a pig being slaughtered again.

The tragic screams really made the scalps of the people in the inn tingle.

“Ye Li, why are you still attacking Mo Feng?” Shi Ling tugged at the corner of Ye Li’s clothes and asked Ye Li anxiously.

From Shi Ling’s point of view, Mo Feng was the grandson of the Fourth Sword Master. Of course, she didn’t understand why Ye Li still dared to attack Mo Feng.

“I, I’ll have my grandfather tear you into pieces!” Mo Feng roared.

Everyone in the inn did not expect Ye Li to continue attacking Mo Feng. When Mo Feng roared, they all looked at Ye Li.

However, there was no change in Ye Li’s expression.

Everyone in the inn was secretly shocked. They wondered why Ye Li wasn’t afraid. That was the Fourth Sword Master of the Divine Sword Sect.

“Looks like you don’t know your place,” Ye Li looked at Mo Feng and said slowly.

When Mo Feng heard this, his anger instantly disappeared. He had a feeling that Ye Li was still going to attack him.

All of a sudden, a chill rushed from his tailbone to the top of his head.

“W-What do you want?”

Mo Feng had already forgotten the pain and looked at Ye Li in horror.

However, Ye Li did not answer. Instead, he raised a finger, and a terrifying demonic light wrapped around it.

Swish!

Another wind-breaking sound was heard, and another shocking bloody hole appeared on Mo Feng’s right hand.

“Ah!!!” Mo Feng screamed, “It hurts, it hurts!”

Everyone in the inn looked at each other. They swallowed their saliva, thinking that they had encountered someone who didn’t care about his life. No matter what background you had, he just wasn’t afraid.

He could even throw away his life. Who cared if he was the grandson of the Fourth Sword Master?

“I think you’ve known your place, right?” Ye Li looked at Mo Feng indifferently.

The stone spirit was completely petrified on the spot. She didn’t expect Ye Li to be so ruthless.

“Yes, yes!” Mo Feng hurriedly shouted. He knew that if he didn’t say that, Ye Li would attack him again.

Ye Li did not continue to look at Mo Feng. Instead, he looked at the frozen Shi Ling and slowly said,

“Let’s go.”