"Okay! Let's go!"

The two statues identified the direction, and a light chased towards Zhang Yang.

...

Swallows!

In the sky, countless streams of light scattered and fled, scattering birds and beasts.

On the fragmented ground, two beautiful figures stood on a cross-border mountain.

"Little Sister Luo Fei, is it really going to be like this?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged beautiful woman with a charming charm, and she was the beautiful woman.

However, Jiaomei's current strong aura is actually an atmosphere that has already advanced to the spirit.

"Well! The other party is too strong. According to the situation at that time, even if you come back, sister Jiao, we join forces to sell the crab shuttle, and I'm afraid we are not his opponent." Luo Fei was wearing a purple shirt, and her beautiful face frowned slightly, with a sad look.

The two were silent.

"What's the situation with fellow Daoist Feng and fellow Daoist Jian? Have you ever contacted me?" Luo Fei asked.

"The monks we sent over here just sent back the news that Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Jian disappeared mysteriously. More than a hundred elite disciples died that day, but there was no report of any enemy. Now, the peak and valley strongholds are in chaos." Jiaomei sighed.

"I said our stronghold is so secret, why did it show no signs, and it was exposed and was killed directly to the door."
Chapter completed!