C1508 The Wealthy District
"What else could I do?" Qin Feng said with a nonchalant shrug. "Do you really think I could conjure up 100,000 celestial warriors?"
"I'm at a loss for words!" Jing Xiaolu collapsed into her seat, her hand clutching her chest in lingering fear. "With just this handful of people, you dared to confront Sand Dune Man head-on? To humiliate him on his own turf
