C782 Drawing out the Sword
Feng Changge pulled away from Gong Beicheng, her voice cold, "Let go of me!"
Gong Beicheng released her hand and glanced around. They were in a secluded area, surrounded by dense bushes and trees. The sound of footsteps had faded, suggesting they had shaken off Xun Xiao and the others.
"Gong Beicheng!" Feng Changge demanded, "Where have you taken my father?"
Gong Beicheng replied
