"Cough! Cough!" Bai Ming coughed dryly after hearing what Feng Wuji said. Fear also flashed across his eyes, after all, he was no match for Feng Wuji in terms of strength. He knew that Feng Wuji was very strong but he did not expect him to be this strong. Just a casual attack was enough to make him spit out blood and send him flying.
"Please forgive me City Lord." At this time, he had no choice but to lower his head. Although he did not believe Feng Wuji would kill him, but still, this City Lord's thoughts were hard to predict. Feng Wuji might just kill him with one slap.
Within their Bai Family, the only person who could contend against City Lord Feng Wuji was the Old Ancestor, who had always been in seclusion.
"City Lord, Elder Bai Ming was too angry. After all, several of their genius disciples were killed by Ye Xiao." Patriarch of other two great families, Mo Li and Mu Yi, who were at the side, also spoke up at this moment.