Looking at the young man who was sitting cross-legged on the high ground and pressing his saber with both hands, he was as calm as a ten-thousand-year-old rock. He revealed a curious and respectful expression.
Although the two of them couldn't defeat the flood dragon spirit, they could still tell who was a demon and who was a human. This youth was a real human, and the two of them couldn't help but wonder who this senior was.
Bo Qi, Bo Xue transformed into a human.
Bo Xue looked at him with a strange look in her eyes.
Bo Qi stood still and said respectfully,"Greetings, Mister Feng."
" These thousands of children are about to die, " Xia Ji said. " You want me to come late? "
"I underestimated Mister Feng," said Bo Qi.
The two of them understood each other's thoughts after a few sentences.
Bo Qi said,"The matter is not over yet. There is still a half-dragon hidden in this temple that has been guarding this place for a thousand years…" Not good!"
