C982 Cunning

982.

"This cunning fellow!"

Qin Feng cursed in his heart. However, he knew very well that he needed the other party now. As long as the other party did not plot against him... Even if it was this fellow's mouth full of nonsense, he could still ignore it. All he wanted was this flower of immortality!

"How should I save you?"

Qin Feng looked at the mountain peak and slowly said