C355 It Was too Late to Beg for Mercy Now

Feng Ziran stood at the edge of the square with three or four martial artists lying beside her, wailing incessantly.

As for the people beside her, when they saw the ferocious Heavenly Phoenix phantom above her head, and then looked at the few people rolling and wailing on the ground, none of them dared to approach.

"Master!" Feng Ziran frowned