C323 Feng Zhihao

A fear like none Ma Kun had ever known surged wildly within him.

His breaths came in short, ragged gasps, his complexion turning ghastly.

Yet Xiao Qiufeng's face was wreathed in smiles.

"Didn't I warn you last time? If you provoke me again, it won't end so simply," he reminded, his voice cold and sharp, laced with an icy threat. At his words, Ma Kun shook uncontrollably