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Chapter 1457(2/2)

"Report to the elders that Feng Fan is dead."

The strong man with shock on his face walked towards him and said incredulously.

"What a funny little guy."

Facing the report from the burly man, the old man who was sitting quietly in the pavilion sipping tea just smiled faintly, as if he was not too surprised by the result.

"Elder, aren't you... surprised?"

The big man couldn't help but ask.

"There's nothing surprising. That little guy doesn't look like someone who wants to die on his own initiative."

The old man is dressed in white, with fair hair and a childlike face. He looks quite immortal. Sitting there, he seems to be integrated with the entire pavilion and even the entire world, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

"Elder, that Feng Fan is Elder Zhao's pet peeve... If Elder Zhao comes out of confinement and learns that Feng Fan has been killed, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

The big man said again.

"That's a problem."

The old man in white nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he smiled lightly, "I don't know why, but I am very confident in him... I am also a little curious about how he will pass the 'Zhao Feng' test."

Zhao Feng is Feng Fan’s master and a powerful inner sect elder.

There are nearly twenty elders in the inner sect of Yueyao Sect.

However, Zhao Feng's strength is able to rank among the top three among the nearly twenty inner sect elders... One can imagine how strong he is.

"Aren't the elders afraid that he will perish?"

The big man asked.

"I said, I have confidence in him...well, please step back."

The old man in white said.

"yes."

Although he didn't know why the old man had so much confidence in the outer disciple whom he had only met once, the big man still retreated. He could not and did not dare to violate the old man's words.

After the big man retreated, an extra holy stone appeared in the old man's hand. This holy stone seemed to be even more advanced than the sixth-grade holy stone.

"How can a person who can easily take out the 'Fourth Grade Holy Stone' be an ordinary person... I don't know where that little guy comes from, and he can actually take out the Fourth Grade Holy Stone. However, this Fourth Grade Holy Stone has no impact on me."

The help is indeed far better than the sixth-grade holy stone. At least there is no need to interrupt the practice in retreat to exchange for the holy stone, thus affecting the practice."

The old man turned the fourth-grade holy stone in his hand and murmured.

boom!!

Late at night, with a loud noise, Duan Lingtian felt a sharp pain all over his body, but he was shaken out by the second floor of Qibao Exquisite Tower.

"Who?!"
Chapter completed!
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