C900 The Wound of the Heavenly Dao(2)

When he arrived in front of the stone bed, even though Xu Feng had already used his Yuan energy to protect himself, he still felt a trace of coldness.

Lying on the stone bed was a middle-aged man. It was not like what Xu Feng was thinking, it was a white-haired old man. Perhaps it was because of his high position that Xu Feng looked at his sleeping face. However