C404 Colored Crane Pavilion

"Ren Feng, the grudge between our Wind Cloud Pavilion and each other has already been written off. Please don't be rash …"

Before the old man could finish speaking, Ren Feng had already stabbed out with his sword. Nangong Wuji adjusted his Qi and also attacked.

"The Cold Sword of the Nine Prefectures!"

Ren Feng unleashed a sharp sword qi, causing Nangong Wuji's eyes to light up