C1550 Tiredness
Feng Jiuzhong looked at the retreating warriors with an unfriendly face.
"Wait." Feng Jiuzhong said coldly.
The Martial Saint Perfection disciples who were about to fly away heard Feng Jiuzhong's words, turned around and looked at Feng Jiuzhong: "What's the matter?"
"You can exit now. However, I must swear by the name of the Great Way that after I withdraw
