Feng Qingshui's head buzzed, and his mind went blank.
He suddenly widened his eyes, staring directly at the dense crowd.
He saw the crowd gradually making way, and Mo Ningxiang's cries getting closer to him.
Suddenly.
The figures of Mo Ningxiang and Mo Kun appeared in the crowd, both being pushed by several armored men, walking directly towards him.
Feng Qingshui's eyes suddenly ignited with fury, shouting fiercely and menacingly.
"Who are you?! What do you want, let go of Ningxiang, take it out on me! What's your damn skill in dealing with women!"
"Women?"
Ling Haoyan sneered slyly, raising an eyebrow.
"She may be a woman, but she is also the Clan Leader of the Xuan Clan. I captured her because of her status, not because of her gender. Old Feng, do not get it wrong. Also, you want to know who I am, right? No problem, I can tell you. My name is Ling Haoyan, and Ling Wudeng is my father."
