C633 The Silver-haired Woman, Bai Shuilan.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath for half a minute, and his breathing gradually calmed down. He finally managed to catch his breath.
"Phew … I almost died." Jiang Feng smiled at Xia Loong.
Xia Loong knew what Jiang Feng's smile meant. It was a kind of contempt, a naked contempt.
"Don't be too complacent!" Xia Loong was really angry. The veins on his forehead bulged
