C270 The Power of Seven Dragons
"Who could possibly kill my little man?"
Bu Feiyan was utterly indifferent. Lin Xi had gone completely silent, and Ximen Lengyue was so terrified that she was in utter despair. Yet, she managed to laugh and utter such words.
Ximen Lengyue's eyes, misty with confusion, suddenly brightened.
"Sister, could he be... playing dead?"
The Martial King scoffed dismissively
