C87 Situation Reversal(2)

Two o'clock.

Xia Wuxiong's expression turned ugly. Even he did not expect this turn of events.

"Wind Lord, can't you give Leh Feng's son to our Xia Family for this old man's sake?"

His voice was very low, and his cold eyes were emitting a dazzling cold light. However, Feng Wuque shook his head in response