C620 Hawkeye

Fong Cong pursed his thin lips and stared at her with a pair of cold eyes. The veins on his temples were even more obvious than Zheng Ya's. It could be seen that he was even angrier than Zheng Ya.

She stared at him and refused to retreat. This proved her determination. He also stared at her. He clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard