C321 Competitive Competition for the Practice Field(5)

"Master, I, I was wrong." A moment ago, Fu Qixu, who was still very powerful, lowered his head and said timidly.

"Humph, isn't it shameful enough to be here?! Hurry up and come with me!" The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and left.

"Master." Fu Qixu called out. He turned around and glared at Qin Feng angrily, then he hurriedly chased after him