C243 The Blackened Flame

The gaunt old man appeared benign, yet there was a sinister gleam in his eyes. His chin was thin, giving him a somewhat sharp and pinched appearance.

As he made his way through the crowd, he was immediately met with a respectful bow from Yun Qiaosheng.

In a tone both respectful and fraught with urgency, Yun Qiaosheng inquired, "Master Feng