C483 Entering the Center of the Blood Wasteland

"It's a nice, gentle name!" Lin Feng's black eyes flashed a few times. He praised her, but he did not expect Bai Xiaoqian to stare at him and say, "What is it? Do you think I am not worthy of this name?"

Lin Feng was speechless. Why did this tigress always put on airs? He could not think in a good direction. He was praising her