When he saw the teenager with a hat huddled in the small hole, he thought he was going to explode.
"You didn't run away?!" Feng Xun smacked him in frustration.
The teenager grunted and glanced at Feng Xun, but he wouldn't say a word.
"You actually pretended to escape. That was bold!" With those words, Feng Xun smacked him again.
The teenager snorted, turned his head away and ignored Feng Xun, which infuriated the latter.
Feng Wu watched him the entire time, her hands behind her back.
She studied him carefully with her cold eyes, and the look gave the teenager the creeps.
Next to them, Feng Xun had already taken out a dagger and put it against the teenager's neck.
"You know I can kill you, right?" Feng Xun threatened him.
The teenager glanced at Feng Xun with contempt in his eyes.
That look completely set Feng Xun off.
His dagger suddenly fell!
Whoosh —
