C287 Ghost Sword Luo Sann

"Hey you, hold it right there!"

There's something unmistakable about the presence of a Wind Bone; even their speech carries a different weight now.

Ye Feng, with a wry smile, halted his steps.

How on earth did he get recognized?

He couldn't fathom why this particular Wind Bone had been so fixated on Master Wang Tong, the man who had once granted him a great opportunity