C821 Are You a Pig

"Senior Soul Princess, is that guy really inside?" Killing intent burst out from Qianshui Fuhu's eyes. He wished he could kill Ye Feng immediately.

Soul Princess was sitting cross-legged in the void. She only glanced at him indifferently without giving any reply.

Qianshui Fuhu already knew that if he killed that guy this time, it would also cut off Qianshui Han's thoughts