C89 Golden Giant(1)

With a resounding snap, the Divine Sword was drawn.

Breaths hitched in anticipation as all eyes turned to the scene.

Feng Zhantian and Tian Moxie, still quivering, halted and cast their gaze toward Feng Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao, that's the way! All Feng family disciples, heed my command: safeguard the Second Young Master at all costs. Let no one harm a hair on his head