C6709 Accepted as a Disciple!

Zhu Canghai immediately became anxious. “Master Hou, do you really want to wait until the native army arrives before you know how powerful they are?”

“Do I need to discuss my decision with you?”

Shen Feihu’s tiger-like brows were raised, and he was imposing without being angry. His eyes were filled with a tyrannical pressure.

A piercingly cold aura suddenly descended