C401 The Genius of White Feather Sect

However, Zhang Fann didn't care about them. He was still studying the hexagram in his hand and trying to put it into the groove.

"Hey, kid, my senior brother is talking to you. Can't you hear him? Or are you deaf?" One of the young men in white shouted at Zhang Fann with some dissatisfaction.

However, Zhang Fann still didn't say a word and didn't panic