C829 I Didn't Want to Do It

Next to him, a few inner sect disciples in white dragon robes were looking at Ye Fann, who was lying on the ground, with a mocking expression on their faces. There was no pity on their faces, only disdain and ridicule. The leader was a fierce-looking young man with a fierce expression on his face. It was obvious that he was not a good person just by looking at his face