"Xiao Feng!"
Yao Yunqing's expression suddenly changed dramatically, and she threw caution to the wind as she rushed towards Xiao Feng. Tears glistened in her eyes as she said worriedly, "Xiao Feng, are you alright?"
"Cough cough!"
Xiao Feng coughed dryly twice, struggling to stand up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and with a large hand, pulled Yao Yunqing behind him, casting a cold glare towards the crowd in front of him.
"You're overestimating yourself!" Elder Huang snorted coldly, his body moved, and his aura surged towards Xiao Feng like a sharp sword.
Bang!
In an instant, Xiao Feng's body was thrown out violently like a kite with its string cut, fresh blood continuously spilled from his mouth.
Even so, he staggered up from the ground after stumbling a few steps and looked up, glaring at the people in front: "Tonight, I must take her away!"
"Ha ha!"
