"Hmph, I think the one looking for death is you!"
Facing the threat, Ye Feng remained calm and fearless, his pupils contracting as a terrifying aura slowly surged from him.
Zhang Biao, unable to contain his rage, waved his hand and shouted to his hundreds of warriors: "All of you, heed my command—seize this boy! If he dares to resist, kill without mercy!"
The warriors brought by Zhang Biao immediately let out a thunderous roar.
They all pounced on Ye Feng like ferocious wolves.
The scene instantly became incredibly chaotic.
In the banquet hall, the guests were so terrified that they fled in disarray.
Liu Tianba, Yan Ruyu, Liu Yanran, and others looked grim.
They did not believe that Ye Feng alone could withstand these heroic warriors with an overwhelming momentum.
Upon seeing the warriors charging at him, Ye Feng's gaze grew slightly colder.
He did not want to hurt anyone, but there was no room for maneuver left.