C163 Tactics of the Devilish Celestial Sovereign(20)
Feng Ge's black eyes narrowed as the cold light in his eyes burst forth along with Ling Xiao Jian's movement. His shoulder-length black hair fluttered in the wind, and a strand of hair fluttered in the wind. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were cold. Without spiritual power, he could still reverse the situation.
Feng Ge strode forward with big steps