C217 Last Hurdle

Hearing this, Meng Xuan's eyebrows shot up as killing intent burst out from his eyes. His eyes shone with a golden light, sharp to the extreme. He was the reincarnation of an immortal king. Although his cultivation was inferior to Yao Qingcheng's, that gaze of his caused her to be afraid to look him in the eye.

"What's wrong with my father?" Meng Xuan's words were enunciated word by word