C212 Dark Surge

Feng Xuantian furrowed his brows for a moment, and then placed both his hands on Qingcheng's shoulders.

"Qingcheng, what are you talking about?"

Qingcheng stared into Feng Xuantian's eyes for a moment, before speaking her thoughts.

Hearing Qingcheng's words, Feng Xuanzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry