C1117 Feng wu huang

"Feng Wuhuang..."

Qin Feng's gaze became serious, and dense killing intent appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Who would have thought that His Highness' most favored disciple would sell his friends and beg for glory, willingly turning into a pained hound?"

"If I remember correctly, other than Your Highness, no one else reached Feng Wuhuang's level among all the young talents