They directed their anger toward Chu Feng.
Only Ye Mei Er blinked her large eyes, looking helpless and pitifully at Chu Feng.
Chen Fengxing furrowed his brow, his eyes filled with coldness. If it weren't for the slight kinship between the Ye family and Chu Feng, they would have faced severe consequences for their insulting remarks.
Chu Feng simply smiled faintly, as if observing a group of fools making a fuss.
He said, "It is you who should leave. Unlike certain individuals who were expelled from the hall and couldn't even enter the event, I am not shamelessly lingering around. The ones embarrassing themselves are all of you."
"You…"
Ye Jianlin and Huang Fu were so furious that their faces turned pale.
Ye Wen Hui looked disdainful and sneered, "Chu Feng, what are you pretending to be? It is true that we were expelled, but do you have the qualifications to enter?"
"The pot is calling the kettle black. You are not any better."
"That's right, we may not be able to enter, but can you?"
"Just leave; stop embarrassing yourself here."
Upon hearing this, the Ye family suddenly became spirited, feeling somewhat balanced. After all, it wasn't just them who were embarrassing themselves; Chu Feng was also involved.
One by one, they regained their arrogant postures and continued to criticize Chu Feng, mocking him.
Shen Jing Er rolled her eyes, feeling speechless to comment on the Ye family's absurdity.
What kind of absurdity was this? They were all so foolish!
Chu Feng glanced sympathetically at the Ye family, then signaled to Chen Fengxing behind him, "Let's go in."
He couldn't be bothered to argue with the Ye family any longer.
"Yes." Chen Fengxing remained composed and walked forward, handing over a black document.
The members of the Ye family stood on their tiptoes and vaguely saw a dragon pattern carved on them.
Their hearts skipped a beat simultaneously, feeling a bit panicked.
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