C79 Qin xiao rou

As Qin Feng thought about this, he felt a splitting headache, as though he had been struck by an axe.

"Looks like I'm not able to touch this yet!"

Qin Feng stood up, took out a clean set of black Fighter attire from the storage bag and walked out of the cultivation room with large strides.

"Master, you're out!"

When a ghost saw Qin Feng coming out of seclusion