Blood Seal Hunt

"Haha, no rush!"
Feng Chuangu smiled slightly, looked at the raging Yuanli in the field, and signaled the man to continue watching.
"Why, do you still want to regret it? Aren't you afraid of losing the dignity of a strong man?"
The man was not afraid of Feng Chuan Gu's strength, because behind him, there was a beautiful woman who wanted to rely on his strength to escape from Dangtian Cliff. If Feng Chuan Gu did not agree, he would not mind a fight.
Feng Chuan Gu did not say anything,...