1148 Scarred Black Robe Man
"Yifeng! You really didn't find anything?"
The man on the throne didn't understand very much. Since Yifeng's last exploration, he has never had a trace of worry. He took Ning Xuan to travel around the mountains and rivers, and refined some elixir in his free time. Yifeng, who got the soul-destroyer Na Lingjie, has no shortage of medicinal materials, and the elixir that was consumed in the past has also been replenished. Of course, Yifeng's proficiency and quickness in refining the elixirs surprised the man on the throne, and Yifeng's doctor level was obviously beyond his expectations.
Hearing the question from the man on the throne, Yifeng smiled: "It doesn't matter if anyone is following you or not."
Hearing this sentence, the man on the throne was very puzzled. The temptation to eat pearls is not small. If there is someone following him, there is a high probability that they will be hostile. Although I don't understand why the other party hasn't shown his figure yet, it still can't make you relax so much.
Seeing that the man on the throne was still worried, Yi Feng smiled and said: "Senior, don't worry. Life is not in danger, but it is normal for me to suffer some pain. There is no threat to you."
The man on the throne was even more puzzled, but seeing Yifeng's confident appearance, he didn't say anything.
"Ning Xuan, you go to the front city and wait for me."
Yifeng took a deep breath, he had been traveling for a day or two, and the person following him must have gotten impatient, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot this time. And Ning Xuan's status is a bit special, staying here is afraid of accidents. Even Yifeng couldn't figure out that person's methods.
"Huh?" Ning Xuan asked incomprehensibly.
Yifeng smiled at Ning Xuan, nodded to her and said, "It's okay, I was followed by an acquaintance, it's not appropriate for you to stay here."
When Ning Xuan heard Yi Feng's words, she took a serious look at Yi Feng, and seeing that Yi Feng's expression was not fake, she finally nodded: "Then be careful."
Yi Feng nodded: "Wait for me!"
Looking at Ning Xuan's figure galloping away, Yi Feng focused his gaze on Ning Xuan's graceful figure until it disappeared.
Amidst the doubts of the man on the throne, Yifeng lay on the ground with his head in his arms, and casually said, "My heart is not very good, and I have been followed by people, jumping so frightened."
Hearing this sentence, the man on the throne almost didn't scold his mother. I thought to myself, are you still jumping in fright? How leisurely you walked along the way, and you didn't mean to worry at all. This kid, why did he lie so smoothly?
I thought that with Yifeng's words, someone would appear. However, after Yifeng finished speaking, no one appeared.
"Don't play with people like this? If I don't show up again, I'll leave. Then you won't be able to bully me even if you want to." Yifeng said to that one very seriously, and he knew that the other party would definitely hear it.
But after Yifeng's words, no one showed up, and the man on the throne was full of slander. People have been playing with you for so long? How could it be called out by you in one sentence.
"Don't leave that book!" Seeing that the other party hadn't come out yet, Yi Feng didn't want to play with the other party any longer, so he snorted and prepared to leave.
Sure enough, under Yifeng's words, there was finally movement.
"Want to leave? Leave Biting Pearl behind, and I'll let you go!"
After finishing speaking, a man in black robe appeared in Yifeng's line of sight, with a scar on his face. Yi Feng looked at the man in black robe, was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why is it you? Impossible!"
When the man in black heard Yi Feng's words, he was also very puzzled, but he didn't think too much, he snorted and said, "Boy, hand over the Pearl, and I will let you go."
As his words fell, a surge of coercion pressed directly on Yifeng's body, with a fierce momentum, which seemed to have the intention of killing.
The man on the throne could naturally feel the killing intent, and he said with some horror: "Didn't you say that there would be no danger?"
Yi Feng looked at the man in black robe, and he couldn't understand it. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be the one who appeared. How could it be this man in black robe that he found out last time?
"How did you find me?" Yi Feng asked the man in black, trusting his judgment.
When the man in black heard Yifeng's words, his anger surged. In the city, this time I didn't get any benefits, and suffered some small losses under the huge formation.
What's more terrible is that in order to open the city gate, their group of people spent countless energy and time, and no one thought that there was an illusion on that inconspicuous city wall. If it weren't for being forced to do nothing later, I would search carefully every inch. When the last seven-star senior soul master finds out, they may be trapped for a longer time.
But even so, he was trapped for a long time.
After being trapped for so many days, I thought I would find the other party again, but I didn't expect that one of them had some abnormalities, so I chased them all the way, and I didn't expect to catch up with them.
"When you run away in the future, remember to clean up the traces behind you," said the man in the scarred black robe.
This sentence made the man on the throne very puzzled. They were afraid of leaving traces at the beginning, so they volleyed as much as possible along the way, and it was almost impossible to leave clues for them to follow. What does the man in the scarred black robe mean now?
"Yifeng, have we left any traces?" the man on the throne asked suspiciously.
Yi Feng shook his head, but Xin Dao also understood what was going on, the traces of Xin Dao were not left by them.
"Boy! Hand over Chuzhu and let you go." The eyes of the black-robed man are full of greed, and when he thinks of Chuzhu, his eyes are burning.
Yifeng didn't speak, but the man on the throne was already worried: "Although this old guy has just entered the level of an eight-star soul master, he is still equivalent to a strong king. You and I are not opponents."
Hearing these words, Yifeng nodded.
The man on the throne saw that Yifeng still didn't look worried, and he felt a little dissatisfied. If it wasn't for Yifeng's travels these days, he wouldn't worry all the time, and he might have gotten rid of it.
At the beginning, even though I was worried now, there was nothing I could do.
Of course, the man on the throne knew that he could get away safely by throwing the Devouring Bead. But as an ancient powerhouse, if he surrendered to an eight-star soul master, he couldn't afford to lose face.
"How?" The man in black looked down at Yifeng.
"What if I don't agree?" Yi Feng smiled and said indifferently, not as worried as the man in black imagined.
"No! Then die!"
The man in black said gloomyly, a senior rank, dare to challenge his coercion.
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