C237 I Want Your Hands

However, he didn't have the slightest bit of a cultivator's identity, which was strange.

Even Uncle Biao, who couldn't even defend himself, was blocked by Qin Feng.

"Uncle Biao, what are you waiting for? Take this brat down!"

Tang Mingjing turned his head and shouted at Uncle Biao. Having been provoked, he who was originally angry became even more irritable