C287 Mysterious old woman

Feng Xiyue touched her forehead. She only had around a hundred thousand with her body added up, don't even think about it.

"Thank you." Feng Xiyue stood up and was about to leave, but she couldn't move her feet.

F * ck me! What was going on? Had she become a ghost? How could he not move? Could it be this old lady? Feng Xiyue glanced at the old granny