Seeing Chen Fei open his eyes, Zhu Shiyu's previously settled state of mind suddenly churned.
"Brother Chen?" Zhu Shiyu realized that, at some unknown point, his voice had become somewhat hoarse.
"They really came."
With a sword cry, the Qian Yuan Sword appeared in Chen Fei's palm. Chen Fei raised his head to look into the distance, his expression solemn.
Two Mid-stage Realm Lord Realm cultivators. Since he had never truly fought one before, Chen Fei did not know how great the gap between them was.
But Chen Fei knew that, no matter how dire the situation became, with the Earthly Divine Skill Wind God's Guard, he could still retreat unscathed.
As for Zhu Shiyu, Chen Fei could place him inside the Void Return Realm and likewise take him away safely.
It was precisely because he possessed such confidence that, outside the abyss earlier, Chen Fei had been able to remain so composed in the face of Luan Jingtong's killing intent.
"Is that the junior? It can't be fake, can it?"
Tens of thousands of miles away, Wei Ziyu spotted Chen Fei and Zhu Shiyu atop the mountain and looked somewhat surprised.
When Luan Jingtong had said they should continue looking, Wei Ziyu had not objected. After Luan Jingtong killed another "Chen Fei," they saw what was happening on the mountaintop.
"He looks real."
Luan Jingtong's brow twitched, and then surging killing intent abruptly rose. At this moment, Luan Jingtong somewhat understood why those demonic monsters had kept transforming into Chen Fei earlier.
So they had lured him here to kill with a borrowed knife, using him to slay the real Chen Fei.
It had to be said that although those demonic monsters possessed low Spiritual Wisdom, after obtaining so much information, they had indeed made the correct judgment.
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