C168 The Underground Palace
168.
Speaking of which, Yan Wuheng and Yan Feng, the master and servant, had been squatting in the grass for a long time, waiting for Ye Qingfeng to come out. They hadn't seen Ye Qingfeng yet, but they had been disturbed by several waves of fierce beasts.
"Young master, are we still going to squat? Maybe that kid was killed by the wood spirit."
Yan Wuheng's expression was incomparably ugly