C1399 Ten Years of Flick of a Finger

Lu Qingfeng was still clenching his fist. At this moment, Nangong Feiyu was being grasped in his hand. Like a cage, Nangong Feiyu was firmly locking him within.

"Haha, Feiyu, we'll meet again in the next life!"

Everyone, including Lu Qingfeng, could no longer hold it back and started laughing loudly. At the same time, Lu Qingfeng suddenly released his clenched fist