C32 Arrogant Chu Lang
Chu Feng held the Deepcut in his grasp, his heart a tumult of emotions. The weapon of his master was now in his possession, yet sadly, his master was no more.
"Hey, isn't that our prodigy, Prince Chu Feng? What brings you here today?"
As Chu Feng descended to the ground floor, a voice rang out abruptly from the entrance.
"Heh!"
Upon seeing the newcomer, Chu Feng remained silent
