C871 Meeting Xuanyuan Lingran Again.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Jianfeng was sitting on the ground with a face full of fear. The Dark Night Flowing Light was hovering in front of him, and it was facing his forehead. As long as Nie Feng willed it, it could take his life at any time.
"Nie... Nie Feng?! Are you really not dead yet? How is this possible?!" Seeing Nie Feng appear, Xuanyuan Jianfeng's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost
