C2225 Immortal burn stone's slaughtering whip

Following Feng Zhi's silence for a longer and longer time, the dark cloud's heartbeat also became faster and faster. In the end, it was simply like the incessant beat of a drum.

If Feng Zhi still did not say anything, the dark cloud felt that Feng Zhi did not even need to make a move, he would probably die from her heart beating too quickly.

Just at this time