C50 Ji Feng

Ji Xiaquan hugged him like he was carrying a child. He slowly turned around and shook him for a while. Nan Zhao watched in fear. He knew Ji Xiaquan was terrifyingly strong, but what if his ancestral hand was broken?

This was a grown man. Nan Zhao quietly looked at the man in the courtyard beside him. Ji Feng was drinking tea and looking at the door with some interest