C970 The true power of weak water

Not to mention the humiliation of kneeling for a hundred days, the miser's eyes burned with anger, he almost wanted to turn and leave, but seeing that Mo Feng was still standing there expressionlessly, he was infuriated.

"Mo Feng, you're not angry at all when they treat you like this?" The miser asked, a sinister smile forming at the corner of Mo Feng's mouth, as he lightly said:

"Anger