The three old men’s eyelids twitched at the sight of this. They hadn’t expected Yang Ye to dare to attack them here.

They naturally weren’t afraid of Yang Ye and intended to attack.

Suddenly, the patriarch of the wind race said, “Wait!”

The three old men gazed at their patriarch, and the latter gazed at Yang Ye instead, “Young Brother, please calm down. My wing race knows how to appreciate its blessings!”

Yang Ye stopped, “That’s not what I’ve ...