"This must be the genius of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect Mr. Li, the Fifth Master?" Gao Feng smiled, making an obeisance by cupping one hand in the other before his chest.
The teenager did not look at him, with his eyes roaming throughout the village without a focal length. He frowned tightly, and it was difficult to conceal the disgusting and impatient expression on his face. It was as if the emperor on the top came to a dirty and smelly slum. He was even unwilling to say a word with these beggars.
Gao Feng smiled awkwardly.
"You with the surname Gao should stop talking about those hypocritical things. Hehe, my fifth younger brother comes to pick your daughter up today. How about it? Where is your daughter now? Ask her to hurry up to dress up and go with us. Where is that little rogue
