C63 Conspiracy

He used his whip to grab Rann Jun, wanting to pull her into his hands.

"Your whip..." Feiyun grabbed the thin silver whip in his hand and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, his face lit up and his eyes lit up. "Not bad, but it's a waste in your hands."

"Give it back to me!" Rann Jun was so angry that she threw a palm at Feiyun's face. However