C463 Trench-tip

It was Elder Xue Yan!

A strand of white beard fluttered in front of his chest. Sensing Ning Wufeng's gaze, the greedy look in his eyes receded quite a bit.

The gazes of everyone turned to them. Even the severely injured Feng Ruxiao was lifted up and stood on the third balcony. The dark look in his eyes disappeared, and was replaced with a satisfied expression