C322 Father, I Lost.(1)

Feng Lian, who was sitting in the preparation area, was slightly tired. It was not easy for him to calm Jin Xue down last night. Just as he was about to enter the secret room to cultivate, waves of shouts came from outside. It was the Old Madman who was causing trouble for the chamber of commerce again.

Feng Lian did not know why he was worried about his safety