C1703 Nine Mystical Jade Dew

On the stage, Gu Zhanqing who had stabilized his body glared fiercely at Ye Feng, his fists hung low and tight, the green light that was already retracted revolved above his head like a huge dragon.

If the short confrontation in the Great Illusionary Land had only been enough for him to look at Ye Feng face to face, then now, it had truly enraged Gu Zhanqing.

If that was the case