C1872 Master and disciple

The old man in front of him spoke in an indifferent tone, even revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The bottom of Cheng Fei's heart unknowingly went cold, as if he had an ominous premonition.

In the next moment, Cheng Fei was already flying up into the sky, followed by a series of miserable howls, curses, and rumbling sounds.

At this moment