C1750 Cheap Attack

The corner of Feng Xiwu's mouth twitched and he left with a flick of his sleeve: "Stubborn and hopeless!"

He could not stay with this brat any longer, or else his mental state would be easily ruined!

Ye Hong shouted from behind, "Saint Lord, don't go! ... Let's have a good chat!"

Talk your sister!

The Holy Lord left even faster.

"Holy Lord..."

Ye Hong followed closely behind