C1059 Qin Wutian

The moment the young man finished speaking, the middle-aged man, Feng Wuji, felt a sharp pain in half of his face.

Smack.

Immediately after, a clear slapping sound landed on Feng Wuji's face. At the same time, an extremely clear palm print appeared on Feng Wuji's face.

Feng Wuji was instantly stunned. He had never expected this young man to actually dare to make such a move.

Of course