Black pupils and the woman's divine eyes quietly locked for several seconds.
Xia Feng looked at the stunningly mature face close at hand and couldn't help but be dazed again.
There was a kind of maternal glow about Sister Yi that always made him want to tell the truth.
He knew this was probably a spiritual attack, but fortunately, his spiritual power had improved significantly, and he could barely resist it.
Steady your heart!
"But Sister Yi,"
Xia Feng feigned discomfort with a sigh, "I've encountered some trouble."
"Oh?" Gong Changyi smiled lightly, "Tell me about it."
"Do you know the gray-haired young man from before? He actually boasted that he would kill your little brother before I even got to the island and said he'd chop me into a torso and use me as a dog's mount!"
