Yi Feng was shocked by the strength of the other side's continuous retrogression several steps away, Yi Feng rubbed some numb arm, eyes have the color of caution. The strength of the other side is better than his lowest.

Yi Feng stands with his hand in the back and stares at the direction that just blocked his move. I saw an old man with white beard in Yifeng's sight. Haotian looked at the old man and whispered in Yifeng's ear, "the second city Lord of Mucheng, Guhe!"

"ha ha, why are you angry about some trifles. What do you think of that? " Although Gu he's words seem to be...