When he saw Chen Fei open his eyes, Zhu Shiyu's previously steady state of mind suddenly surged.
"Chen?" Zhu Shiyu found that his own voice had, at some point, turned somewhat hoarse.
"They're really here."
With a sword ring, the Qian Yuan Sword appeared in Chen Fei's palm. Chen Fei raised his head and looked into the distance, his expression solemn.
Realm Lord Realm Middle Stage, and two of them at that. Without having truly exchanged blows, even Chen Fei did not know how large the gap between them was.
It was just that Chen Fei knew that no matter how terrible the situation became, with the Earth God Skill Wind God Guard, he could still retreat unscathed.
As for Zhu Shiyu, when the time came, he would place him into the Ruin Realm, and Chen Fei could likewise bring Zhu Shiyu away safe and sound.
It was precisely because he had such confidence that earlier, outside the abyss, Chen Fei had been able to remain so calm in the face of Luan Jingtong's killing intent.
"It's that junior? It couldn't still be fake, could it?"
Tens of thousands of li away, Wei Ziyu saw Chen Fei and Zhu Shiyu on the mountaintop and spoke in some surprise.
Just now, Luan Jingtong had said they should keep watching, and Wei Ziyu had not objected. After Luan Jingtong killed another "Chen Fei," they saw the situation on the mountaintop.
"It looks real."
Luan Jingtong's brows moved slightly, and then a majestic killing intent suddenly rose. At this moment, Luan Jingtong somewhat understood why those monsters had constantly transformed into Chen Fei's appearance before.
So it had been to lure him here, borrowing a knife to kill—using him to slay this real Chen Fei.
It had to be said that those monsters