C1998 Head to the Zhang Clan

The Zhang Family's Great Elder looked at Ye Lee with disdain.

"What am I laughing at?"

The Zhang Family's Great Elder felt that Ye Lee's words were a little too funny.

"Junior, don't you feel that you are pitifully weak in front of me?"

The genetic martial cultivator behind the Zhang Family's Great Elder couldn't help but laugh.

They only felt that Ye Lee was too funny