C770 Iron syndrome

"How could this be?"

"How did this happen?"

old beggar muttered, unable to hold back his tears.

"Who did it?!"

Ding Buyu roared: "I'll kill that son of a bitch!"

Wu Feng's face drained of blood, and said coldly: "When are you coming back?"

Feng Yijing said in a low voice, "Six hours later."

Wu Feng walked out, his killing intent overflowing, cold to the extreme