C1652 Three Slaps(part I)

The atmosphere was incredibly awkward, yet the battle intent emanating from Dugu Jianfeng grew more intense. His eyes shone brightly, almost as if reflecting the gleam of a sword.

Qiao Gao glanced at Dugu Jianfeng, surprised that he was actually helping him. After waiting for about ten seconds, Qing Fengyuan still hadn't said a word.

"Stop wasting your time," Dugu Jianfeng said coldly