C131 City Guard
Feng Zhiling was out of danger at last. Yang Xiu wiped the cold sweat from his brow, looking at Feng Zhiling who had withered into a skeletal old man, a sight that was truly horrifying.
Exhausted, Yang Xiu slumped to the ground. "Why did you mess with things when you were bored? Didn't you notice I wouldn't even let those things near my Space Barrier? What were you thinking?"
Feng Zhiling
