C410 The Traitor Wenjiu
"Han Feng!" Lin Tianxiang cried out in alarm.
The world turned a blinding white as the energy sphere collided with the Golden-faced Beast. The grass mud horse stood frozen in place, bewildered as it stared at where Han Feng and the Golden-faced Beast had been, unsure of what to do next.
"Han Feng, Han Feng, what should I do?" The carp looked on with a guilty helplessness, unable to intervene
