C1597 The identity of the holy son
"The more terrifying the Tao Art is, the more energy it will consume. He's definitely already at the end of his rope."
"True."
"Jia Wende..."
"We admit defeat."
Xi Changfeng and Liu Ruhong laughed bitterly as they shook their heads, directly kneeling on the ground.
However, Qin Feng didn't even spare them a glance.
"Trying to escape …"
Qin Feng said with a ridiculing smile
