C1029 Farewell

Other than the screams of the disciples, not a single sound came from the huge plaza.

Everyone was dumb.

As they looked at the handsome man on the high platform, it was as if they had seen an Asura from hell, causing their hearts to tremble with fear.

Zhou Yi held his hands behind his back and stared at the crowd below the stage. Finally, his gaze landed on Ji Fengxing