C5788 Su Lenghe

The voice was soft, like a girl whispering in his ear. However, the words were filled with a threat.

When Qin Fengming heard the voice, fear rose in his heart. His back turned cold, but he was very obedient.

Under such circumstances, he understood that if he dared to resist, his body might really be damaged by that strange force.

Because that wasn't the energy of a cultivator