C3479 Cloud Hand

Yunxia knew Yunfeng's character very well. He was smiling, but those who knew him understood that this was the calm before the storm, and what followed was the terrifying anger.

The others were silent like cicadas in the winter.

Yun Xiong was even more so. He shrunk his neck and endured the pain. He retreated to the side, but when he looked at Yang Ping, his eyes were full of pity