Shi Yalin had already made all the necessary preparations. However, when she lost her abilities and became the most ordinary person with only one life, she still felt an instinctive fear in her heart when facing this man who had killed her once without saying a word.
There was a strong smell of blood on Feng shengxuan's body. It was the blood he had vomited when he fought Chi Yang.
"Brother Feng, it's me! I'm Yaling!" Shi Yalin said anxiously.
Feng shengxuan slowly moved in front of Shi Yalin. He looked at her with narrowed eyes.
"It's you?"
His mouth was filled with doubt as he asked, " "Why is it you?"
Shi Yalin quickly told him everything.
"Brother Feng, I, Huahua, know that Feng Yao is your uncle."
Feng shengxuan squinted his eyes again and looked at Shi Yalin, his eyes full of scrutiny.
"Actually, ran ran, I've also taken Feng Kun as my master."
"You acknowledged him as your master?" "Why?" Feng shengxuan asked coldly.
