Reaching the Wushang Continent 4
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hearing Su Jingfeng's series of curses, Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him calmly, waiting for him to finish his curses.
Su Jingfeng was stunned by his look and immediately shut his mouth. His handsome face alternated between black and red. It was very interesting. He was really crazy. Whether she died or not, it had nothing to do with him.
"Su Jingfeng, don't you remember this place?" Feng Tianlan looked at him and shut his mouth. She did not speak anymore and asked him coldly.
Su Jingfeng was still in a rage. He replied unhappily, "All the memories of being alone on the Wushang Continent are Yun'er. It has nothing to do with you."
Thinking that he was anxious for her, and she would rather die than touch his hand, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He wished that he could beat her to death so that he would be discouraged.
Feng Tianlan chuckled. "You were here, and you slapped Wu Ya from behind."