C272 No Good Feast

Instantly, Xu Zhe woke up.

There's something wrong with this damn song!

China was truly worthy of being called an elder. In the martial arts world, to put it bluntly, he had crossed more bridges than Xu Zhe had ever walked on.

The moment he heard Qiao Qiao's voice, he had sensed that something was amiss. There was even a charm hidden within the song.

Seeing Xu Zhe's confusion