C1121 Jiang Feng's Playing

Master Huoluo glanced at Jiang Feng coldly.

He was feeling extremely unhappy right now.

He hated to be interrupted when he was the most engrossed in playing.

This was an insult to a master like him!

If this matter were to spread, he would definitely be mocked by others.

In his eyes, this sort of thing was extremely bad.

A hundred or two hundred years ago