God Yun Feng (3)

"Nana." Meatball sat on Yun Feng's shoulder. Seeing that she didn't look good, it was a bit worried. Its chubby body rubbed against Yun Feng gently and its fluffy tail also brushed Yun Feng's cheek. Yun Feng curled up her lips and touched Meatball's body with her finger. She glanced forward with her black eyes and saw those two messy people and the few dead bodies behind them.

Yun Feng frowned slightly. "Are you Huafeng's disciples?"

The oldest young man looked at Yun Feng in shock. Seeing that it was Yun Feng, the talkative girl immediately shouted in shock, "You're Feng Yun of the Juxing School!" Back then, in the friendly contest between the three schools of Juxing, all the disciples of Huafeng remembered a name firmly. Feng Yun! It was also a name that all the disciples of Huafeng gritted their teeth about! If it weren't for her, Huafeng wouldn't have embarrassed himself and become the third!