Yan Feng said with a sly smile, "Do you think I'm stupid? You're the son of a Fallen, must be the traitor, right?"
Gu Jianlin replied indifferently, "I am not."
"Do you have a way to prove your innocence?"
Yan Feng's lips curled into a mocking smile. "If you're not, then why are you with these Unclean ones?"
Gu Jianlin gazed at him expressionlessly and suddenly said, "Four words."
Yan Feng tilted his head. "Hm?"
"None of your business."
After Ghost Transformation, negative emotions filled Gu Jianlin's mind. His abyss-like eyes locked onto Yan Feng coldly as he said, "I don't need your permission to save anyone. Now, get out of my way."
The smile on Yan Feng's face slowly vanished.
From the safety zone in the distance, Yan Ye and Mu Ziqing exchanged a glance. "Take everyone down. Dead or alive!"
Clearly, they believed they controlled the situation and delivered a decisive blow.
"So, this is a descendant of the Yan family?"
