C1137 Please Save My Master

At this moment, only Yue Feng and Yang Jun were safe and sound. They stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at them coldly.

Situ Changqi squatted on the ground and slowly raised his head.

The current him no longer had that cold and arrogant appearance from before.

On the contrary, he was like a frightened bird. His expression was one of fear and despair