Chen Feng, holding Feng Yu in his arms, flashed left and retreated right in a secret attack. He has been able to move at such a high speed with lightning speed. He can hide in the streets with his feet. At the same time, his left shoulder wound gushed blood in the violent running, and the hot blood splashed on Feng Yu’s face, which made her feel guilty. I thought, why did this guy fight to save me? I know the other party’s several powers, but he still fought to protect me.

Chen Feng didn't know that the wind feather was imagining things. In his mind, if…