Before the figures outside Lord's Castle even drew near, a shrill, chattering voice rang out.
"Hey! I told you! The two of us working together could definitely breach that Gray Mist Inheritance!"
"Groot, you did really well this time! If not for that final axe strike of yours, we really wouldn't have been able to take down that guardian!"
"Of course, I also put in a great deal of effort. At least seventy percent of the credit belongs to me..."
As the footsteps drew closer, a—
After finishing all this, Lin Feng silently slipped out of the Lin Clan residence. He then made another trip to the market, where he purchased a large number of Essence-Gathering Pills to replenish his true essence. Afterward, Lin Feng left Shanhai City and sped eastward.
The moment the cave appeared, an eerie, chilling wind rushed straight at him. Even Lin Feng could not help but shiver.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang flew into a rage. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Lin Feng and roared, "Use your true essence! Use your cultivation techniques to kill him!" Feng Qingyang's gaze toward Lin Feng was filled with venomous hatred.
The situation was already obvious. There truly was some irresistible danger below, but before determining its source, even Tatar did not know how to report it to those above.
That enticing lightning-and-fire divine ability was likely the Thunderfire Seal. It was not difficult to cultivate, and he could study it further from there.
But the Shu Army's commander had not expected that, even so, the King of Hanzhong still held strong control over the garrisons in the northern cities. Nor had they expected that Situ Fei had already made up his mind to let the fierce tiger of the north, the Zhao Army, in.
Naturally,