Like Father, Like Daughter

"Yes, he's a guard who has been following the Lord for all these years. He's also the Lord's trusted aide. He's not bad, but he's a little old-fashioned and stubborn…" Di Juechen said in a faint tone.

Feng Chuge nodded lightly.

Perhaps he really wasn't a bad person, but she really couldn't agree with what he said.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in the air.

A gust of wind blew past his ears.

Feng Chu Ge and the other two noticed this abnormality.

From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see a white figure charging straight at them.

Feng Chu Ge's lips curled into a cold smile.

Less killing?

Look, how is that possible?

Just as the white figure was about to touch her, an extremely powerful airflow appeared around her.

Bang!

An intense collision sound rang out.

When the white figure approached Feng Chu Ge, it was repelled by the powerful airflow around Feng Chu Ge.