C1038 Feng Fang Had Become Her Disciple

Fong Faang naturally could not understand what Xiao Lang was doing, and neither could Miao Hui. However, she saw Xiao Lang slowly stretch out a finger, and between his fingers was a golden needle. He did not move at all, just like a stone statue. He stood there.

Ten minutes, half an hour, a full two hours. Xiao Lang was still standing like this. At this moment