章節 1481: Su Jingfeng Sowing Discord 3

Su Jingfeng glanced at him and mocked him coldly, "Wu ya domain Lord, aren't you also afraid of the tigress at home?"

"Lan'er isn't a tigress." Si Mobai retorted angrily. He can insult him, but not his Lan'er!

"..." Feng Tianlan looked at the two bickering people and the corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly. She simply let them go and unwrapped the bandages for Su Jingfeng.

Su Jingfeng and Si Mobai were supposed to meet each other as enemies, so they fought with extreme jealousy. However, because of Feng Tianlan's relationship, they could only engage in a verbal battle. However, neither side gave in to the other.

Feng Tianlan looked at the small two-inch wound. Although it wasn't deep enough to reveal the bones, it was dripping with fine black blood as if it was about to rot. What made her frown even more was that the wound seemed to be faintly emitting black gas. This aura.., wasn't it the aura of that Black Shadow?