Yan Feng only felt a chill on his neck, and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat! He couldn't help but touch his neck with his hand, and a wet blood stain instantly wiped his hand. But he could still feel his breathing, and
No dyspnea occurred.
Suddenly, there was a cool feeling on his back. It was the cold feeling of sweat being blown by the wind, which made him wake up for a moment. Fortunately, he is still alive! The attack just now was really too dangerous! If she happens again
Use a little more force... Then he is definitely a dead body now!
Luo Qingkuang's dagger scratched his neck, but it only scratched his skin intentionally. He didn't really have the heart to kill him! Therefore, he still stood firmly on the ring.
Although he was a purple level fighter, he still lost! But he was not ashamed of his defeat. The Luo Qingkuang in front of him was indeed very strong. She was only a blue level fighter now. If she broke through the purple level, she might be even better than him.
Much more powerful![
"You win!" Yan Feng said sincerely, with a smile on his ordinary face, but admiration and adoration for her in his eyes.
"You are very strong. You are the strongest opponent I have ever seen!" Luo Qingkuang couldn't help but admire, the same smile appeared on his beautiful face, and he had an extraordinary temperament under the white clothes, which made Yanfeng couldn't help but admire
His heart trembled. However, he also understood that such a woman was definitely not something that ordinary people could control. Even he, considered the top master of mankind, had broken through the purple level, but he still felt it when he looked at her.
Feeling ashamed of oneself.
"Miss Luo, we will definitely meet again!" After Yan Feng said that, he turned around and walked towards his young master.
"Wait." Luo Qingkuang called him, and then a random light magic healing spell in his hand penetrated his body. In an instant, his neck stopped bleeding, and the wound healed in two seconds, just like it didn't exist just now.
It's like being injured.
"Thanks."
Yan Feng went straight back to his young master. Luo Qingkuang, who was watching him leave, discovered at this moment that the man sitting at the VIP table had a weird smile on his lips, but he didn't dodge his eyes when he saw him.
, instead nodded towards her.
Luo Qingkuang saw this smile, but she didn't feel any friendliness. Instead, it made her feel a little creepy. Who is this man...