C778 Blocking
"Young... Young Master Faang, please help me!" Seeing that Lin Ping was no match for the Sword Demon, Yim Feifeng was afraid that he would get into any accident. She immediately thought of Faang Ming. Although she had repeatedly provoked him, she could not care less. She could only bite the bullet and beg him.
Faang Ming glanced at Yim Feifeng with a faint smile on his face
