In the small courtyard.
Yi Feng sat down at the stone table with the two ladies, pondering how to begin.
Bai Piaopiao was an old acquaintance.
Everything was easy to discuss with her.
But today's key was Su Jie.
After all.
The first time he met this young lady, he had opened by asking her to kill him. He had to choose his words carefully.
Otherwise.
If he angered her, not only would his attempt to seek death fail, but Bai Piaopiao would lose face as well.
That was no way to treat a friend.
Those crude old methods of drawing hatred and the like definitely could not be used.
He could only outwit them!
It was no wonder Yi Feng had become increasingly cautious.
He truly had no choice.
He had sought death for so long, yet every attempt had ended in failure!
Time was pressing.
This time, he had encountered the strongest Saint. It was a perfect opportunity.
He had to seize it!
After exchanging a few pleasantries.
The atmosphere was somewhat delicate.
Just as Yi Feng was pondering the great matter of his life.
At the gate.
A wolfish howl, like the scream of a slaughtered pig, suddenly rang out!
"Yi Feng! Yi Feng!"
"The White Emperor is here! The White Emperor has really come!"
That voice was far too excited!
With that one shout.
It nearly made Yi Feng's ears ring!
Bai Piaopiao and Su Jie also looked at Yi Feng in confusion.
At such a crucial moment.
Which bastard was ruining things!
And he seemed to know Yi Feng too?
Yi Feng could only rise and walk toward the gate.
When he opened it and took a look.
Well then.
It was Chen Dong, drenched in sweat and wildly pointing around!
"Quick, quick, quick!"
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