C152 Tactics of the Devilish Celestial Sovereign(9)

"What Darknorth just said makes sense." The pale-faced man tightened his grip on the side of his clothes, and the veins on the back of his hands began to bulge.

Feng Ge clapped his hands. His mouth curved into a smile. He didn't even look at her and just left. He completely ignored her words and left alone.

Feng Ge was familiar with Yao Guang Jun from the Alchemist Mountain peak