The city lord's mansion is in the main hall.

Tao Xuan and Dao Qingmu were about to change tea.

At this moment, a chuckle came in from outside the house.

"Why are you two so boring? You don't drink wine and sit here to drink tea."

As soon as the voice appeared, Dao Qingmu and Tao Xuan all showed joy on their faces and stood up one after another.

"You finally remembered me."

Taoxuan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Brother Tao said this so sad."

Yan Feng smiled, then walked forward, sat cross-legged on the side of the two of them, and three jars of wine appeared on the table in an instant.

"Drinking tea is boring, drinking wine."

Yan Feng smiled.

But Dao Qingmu and Tao Xuan couldn't drink a sip of wine. Both of them were looking at Yan Feng, and they wanted to know...

What is the current situation?

But Yan Feng came and did not come. He just kept urging them to drink. He had no choice but to drink with him.

In fact, for Yan Feng, this is impossible.

I and Baili Moyun, his father, can naturally say whatever I want.

Since there is only 10% sure, then there is only 10% sure.

But it is absolutely indescribable to Tao Xuan and Dao Qingmu.

It's not that I can't say...

Instead, Yan Feng couldn't bear to say it.

after all……

Whether it is Taoxuan, Daoqingmu, or the entire Zhizhan Continent, they all put their hope on Yan Feng.

In their opinion, as long as Yan Feng comes out of seclusion, everything can be settled and everything can be over.

and……

When Yan Feng appeared before, the strength he showed also made their hearts firm.

If at this time, Yan Feng suddenly told them that he was actually not sure of winning.

People's hearts will surely collapse.

"strict……"

Taoxuan watched Yan Feng raise his glasses continuously and wanted to talk to Yan Feng several times, but he was blocked by Yan Feng.

These three people started drinking in this hall.

And at the same time.

Outside the three continents...

The endless sea of ​​ink, the Lord of the sea of ​​ink raised his head slightly, looking at the dawn that appeared in the sky, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

This battle...

The battle he was looking forward to finally came.

Beside him, Jin's body slowly dissipated in place.

After Jin left, the Lord of Mo Hai raised his mouth slightly and stepped out in one step... His figure instantly crossed countless feet.

In an instant, he came from the endless sea of ​​ink to the edge of the Zhizhan Continent.

Stop fighting in the mainland...

The monks on the edge of the land all saw the appearance of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, so they naturally knew what this person was doing.

The one-day appointment is over.

today……

That's the last battle.

In an instant, the news that the Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo was coming spread across the entire war-stop continent like a hurricane, and the speed was astonishing.

Qianyang County, Fengqi City, the city lord's mansion.

The three people who were drinking, the wine glass in Yan Feng's hand stopped slightly.

Without news, he already knew when the first step was taken from the depths of the sea of ​​ink.

The battle is about to begin.

This final battle...

Even if he is only 10% sure, Yan Feng will definitely not avoid the war.

because……

There is no way to avoid it.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Yan Feng slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!