Collusion
Servant Xin was frozen still, he could not move at all. He stared blankly at the place where Bai Zheng was a step away from him. A man dressed in black tightly gripped onto Chu Feng's wrist.
However, everyone present, including Chu Feng, could not see clearly where this man had come from.
Bai Zheng smiled as she glanced at the man, then quickly directed his gaze towards the direction of the voice. Unconsciously, a brilliant smile appeared on his face.
Not far away from the door, there was a straight, azure figure of his back. Only now did he slightly turn his head, allowing people to see half of his handsome face.
"Hold, hold, hold!" After a long while, Chu Feng finally spat out two words.