C1192 Burning Ass

"Who's talking?"

A flash of anger appeared on Ximen Jue's face when he heard someone talking about him, because no one in this city dared to talk about him like that.

When he saw a man and a woman walk out of the crowd, his eyes fell on the petite Feng Feifei.

"Good, good job!"

Ximen Jue looked at Feng Feifei from head to toe and then silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva