C121 I Am Your Brotherinlaw
"What? Pretend to be your Dao Companion?"
Though Feng Yi didn't lose his cool, he shot up dozens of meters in a flash and turned to flee. Alas, despite his quickness, Wen Tianjiao was hot on his heels.
A chilling sensation spread from Feng Yi's neck throughout his body as a gleaming Flying Sword was pressed against his throat.
"Senior Sister
