C863 The Hostage Had Come to be a Hot Potato

The spear was once again thrust at the general's head. Just as the tip of the spear was about to land on the man's forehead, Qin Feng heard a loud shout in his ear. "Wait!"

Qin Feng was naturally stunned when he heard this voice. The spear in his hand stopped in midair, and it was less than ten centimeters away from the general