C253 Sword-drawn anxiety

"Master, since you already know where the prayer is going, is it possible?"

Feng Tian Yu didn't finish his words, but the meaning within them was clear. The remembrance had already been found, and there was no longer any reason for him to hold Lin Ziyin hostage anymore.

"No rush, I want to see how Nian Bing is. If there's even the slightest wound on her body