C1128 The Leader of the Black Martial School
"What? Didn't you get angry that they beat you up and robbed you of your cultivation resources? " Lu Feng turned around and looked at his senior brother from the Xuanwu Sect, then his eyes revealed a curious look.
He was a good person, but if he was too good, then... That would be a little too much. The other party wanted to kill you. But you didn't want to kill him
