"Li Feng?"
The manager of the Golden Jade Pavilion, blocking the door, glanced over and immediately recognized the prodigy from the Heavenly Strategy Sect.
One of the Five Sons of Heavenly Strategy, nicknamed the Fei Long General, Luo Xing.
Luo Xing briskly caught up to someone, reaching out to grip their shoulder, but just as he was about to, a glint of cold light flashed across Luo Xing's eyes.
A drop of blood fell with a splash, as if the blazing heat around suddenly cooled down a bit.
Li Feng abruptly turned to look at Luo Xing, who was from the Heavenly Strategy Sect; Lin Luoyin and Gao Yuanyuan also glanced over, their eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Enemies truly have a narrow path, relentlessly haunting.
Unexpectedly, after Li Feng no-showed on him yesterday, the opponent was still waiting outside the Golden Jade Pavilion's door today.
"Who are you?"
Li Feng asked.
Luo Xing looked at Li Feng who had turned around, his thick brows furrowed tightly.
Mistaken identity.
