"In this world, no one dares to bully you besides me, no one can bully you," Ye Feng coughed, revealing a slight smile, and proudly responded.
"Idiot, jerk," Seeing Ye Feng's injuries so severe, Chen Ling felt very distressed. She pounded on Ye Feng while crying sorrowfully.
If possible, she would rather be the one to take the injuries instead of Ye Feng, even if it meant death, she would have no regrets.
"Help me up." Knowing that now was not the time for flirtation, Ye Feng endured the pain and had Chen Ling help him stand up.
"This is quite touching. If it were made into a movie, it would probably be a classic, even more so than Titanic. Such a pity that you two are going to die, and neither of you can escape," the old man said, laughing as he clapped his hands. Then his face darkened and he roared viciously.