Mo Qianfan's face alternated between flushing and turning pale.
How long has it been?
It has been too long since he had experienced being led by the nose.
Today, he actually experienced it from a C-rank warrior.
The feeling was indescribable.
There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.
Mara's mood was even heavier than Mo Qianfan's.
Not only was he unable to help his Teacher, instead, he had become a burden to his Teacher.
Shame, self-blame, anger…
Mara even wanted to commit suicide.
This scene was firmly etched in the depths of his mind.
It was a nightmare that he could never forget!
Chu Feng was not anxious either.
I was stalling for time anyways.
The master-disciple duo can act as they pleased.
I'm in no hurry.
However, to Chu Feng's displeasure, Mo Qianfan suddenly snorted.
