C235 The Corner of His Mouth

Qiao Gao turned and walked away.

"Whew..."

As Qiao Gao left, the young man with the pockmarked face, Qiao Zhao, let out a long sigh of relief. Yet, sensing the faint energy emanating from Qiao Gao, a cruel smile quickly spread across his face.

"Qiao Gao, stop right there!"

Qiao Zhao shouted, his voice booming like a bell