C594 Sword-drawn Anxiety

"I want to confirm. Were you talking to me just now?"

Leh Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Crown Prince Zi Xuanyu. When the latter felt Leh Feng's gaze, which was as sharp as a knife, his expression slightly changed.

After that, he narrowed his eyes and became slightly angry. However, his voice became colder and colder.

"I am talking about you!"

"Give me … "Kneel."

It was cold