The battle on Han Feng's side had already ended. When Han Feng and Old Tian woke up, they almost killed each other.
Han Feng endured the pain and growled with a pale face, "Get lost. If you tell anyone about this…"
"No, no, no. Don't worry, Second Master. I won't tell anyone." Old Tian quickly promised. He covered his butt and limped out.
When Han Feng thought of what he had done today, he slapped himself hard on the face.
Qin Xi and Han Shi walked out from the dark and looked at Han Feng with smiles. They clapped gently and gloated. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. I think this slap is a little too light!"
Han Feng was shocked. He did not understand why two strangers would appear in his house. Then, he thought of what had just happened and his face immediately turned pale. "What did you just see? No, who are you? Why are you in my house?"