C1858 Outer sect disciples

Feng Zhi's white and tender fingers gently caressed her chin, that lazy look caused Long Yan's golden eyes to uncontrollably glow with golden light.

Long Yan would not care about the thoughts of others, but he had Feng Zhi's disciple here right now, so he could not ruin Feng Zhi's image no matter what, so he would naturally not do anything too excessive