C86 Cat and mouse

White Tiger Gorge.

In the biting cold mountain wind, two figures stood atop the iron cord, facing each other from afar.

"A madman from Emperor Xuan Sect. Very soon, I will make you kneel on the ground and call me grandfather."

A faint smile hung on Qin Feng's lips, and the Buried Dragon Spear in his hand raised it lightly.

"Dang …"

The spear point and the flexible sword clashed