C885 Goodbye

885. - Goodbye

At this moment, Zifeng was lying on the ground, flying backwards. He was no longer as elegant as before. Adding Chu Feng's words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned purple.

"You are courting death!" Zifeng let out a low roar. He roared and crazily rushed towards Chu Feng. At the same time, Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light