"Feng Zhong pays his respects to Master!" A thick, sturdy voice rang out.
A middle-aged man in yellow robes, his face set with a resolute expression and appearing to be in his thirties, walked toward Zhou Xun. On his head grew a pair of tiger-like ears; otherwise, he was indistinguishable from a normal human.
"Many thanks to Master for your cultivation; without you, there would be no 'today' for Feng Zhong!"
Chapter 625