Feng Ge's heart had still been filled with worry.
After all, she had never seen Luo Zheng standing firm in the wind. What if he never returned?
Fortunately, she, Huo Ze, and Lan Qing could all investigate the soul imprint and sense Luo Zheng's location.
At first, Luo Zheng traveled with the wind, and everything looked normal.
But before long, Luo Zheng actually began racing back against the wind...
"This..." Feng Ge leaned against the corner of the pit, covering her mouth as she stared at Huo Ze and Lan Qing.
There was no need to mention Huo Ze. The shock in his heart was exactly the same as Feng Ge's.
Even those powerhouses who had just entered the Chaotic Origin Realm would have found it difficult to endure such fierce winds, let alone travel against them.
How had Luo Zheng managed it?
But the soul imprint could not make such a mistake. As the hurricane roared and blew, Luo Zheng was indeed drawing closer and closer.
Lan Qing looked at her brother and Feng Ge's expressions, giggled twice, and then said, "Luo Zheng must have already killed those people. He's only returning now..."
Something like this had happened before. Lan Qing and Chou Xun's reactions at the time had been exactly the same as Feng Ge's, so they naturally understood what Feng Ge was feeling now.
Before long, Luo Zheng stood above the pit and drifted lightly inside.
Luo Zheng's lightly swaying figure contained an indescribable profundity. Feng Ge's brows twitched faintly at the sight, and she asked, "Those people..."
"They've been killed," Luo Zheng said indifferently.
The hurricane was an enormous aid to Luo Zheng.
It could be said that within the hurricane, there was simply no opponent capable of matching him.
From the moment the hurricane had