C335 Evil Skill

Fushou seemed to be able to see through Feng Qingxu's eyes the grief that had been ravaged to the core.

"You don't have to say anymore. This is definitely not a good story. " Fushou said as he walked out. Unexpectedly, the door closed with a bang and then opened with a bang. Fushou withdrew his hand and walked out of the door.

"Fushou, you better not go. " Feng Qingxu sat down and spoke slowly