C503 The Most Insidious Qiu Fenghan

Following this cold voice, in Xiao Ge's line of sight, another man appeared, a man that he found somewhat familiar but actually did not know at all. This man was in his thirties and held a sword in his hand. A long sword that had been unsheathed looked murderous. Clearly, he didn't come with good intentions.

"You are also from the Hidden Dragon?" Xiao Ge asked lazily