C588 The Demeanor of the Strong

"Who is it?"

Before Yuan Zhan could say anything, Qin Qiong had already appeared in front of them. When Yuan Zhan saw the stone whip in Qin Qiong's hand, he immediately shrunk his head back and looked at Xu Fu pitifully.

"Ancestor …"

Watching Qin Qiong's stone statue flying towards him, a trace of curiosity flashed across Xu Fu's eyes.

"Back then