After letting out that shout, Ye Fei immediately wrapped his arms around his mother-in-law's slender waist and leaped straight off the rooftop, which was dozens of meters high. He landed with a thud right in front of his mother-in-law and senior sisters, facing the stunned Chuchen.
As soon as they landed, Zhu Yuyan subtly slipped out of Ye Fei's embrace. She glanced around and saw that almost all of her young disciples were injured.
A flash of anger crossed her beautiful eyes. However, she didn't say a word. Instead, she turned her gaze to Ye Fei, waiting for him to speak.
By now, she had truly accepted her role as Ye Fei's woman. Although she still held the title of "mother-in-law," she instinctively let him take the lead in important matters.
Without any hesitation, Ye Fei looked directly at the old Taoist and Mieyin the nun, sneering, "Why is it always you two? Have you grown tired of living?"
