C610 Not a High Rank but a Temper

Under the guidance of the military advisor, Qin Yuan and the others quickly arrived backstage.

At this time, Wooh Feng was bandaging the wound on his hand and fighting with Yuen Hwa. His fist was already covered in blood, and more than half of his skin had cracked.

"Wooh Feng." Qin Yuan strode forward and patted Wooh Feng on the shoulder.

Even with Wooh Feng's thick skin and flesh