Such an experience almost made Feng Qiwu's brows knot tightly; he never expected to encounter such a situation.
Feng Qiwu gazed up at a forty-five degree angle, his handsome face showing clear melancholy.
As Feng Qiwu was mired in self-doubt and life doubt, he heard approaching footsteps.
Feng Qiwu furrowed his brows but still looked towards the source of the sound immediately.
"Nangong Limu."
The newcomer was none other than the master brother of Kongtong Sect, Nangong Limu.
Nangong Limu was visibly injured, and Feng Qiwu could smell a strong scent of blood through his nose.
As far as he knew, Nangong Limu had separated from Feng Qiwu long ago, logically speaking, he wasn't supposed to encounter Nangong Limu here.
But the problem was, Nangong Limu appeared right before Feng Qiwu in this manner.
Feng Qiwu's mind was flooding with countless unresolved questions; he had no idea what was going on.
Feng Qiwu quickly moved towards Nangong Limu.
