C765 Your Wife Is in My Hands
Dai Qiu was utterly stunned.
She had never before witnessed her teacher in such a state of disarray.
The Ji Fengtang before her was a far cry from the proud, untouchable master of the Blue Feather Sect.
He resembled a crazed old man, a beggar who had been scared out of his wits, as if he had just been thrashed by a gang of burly men.
"Tea-teacher..." Dai Qiu stammered.
In that moment
