As soon as Bai Wu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, "They are back again."

"I feel it, don't worry about it."

Feng Lin smiled relaxedly.

One of them is at the peak of the eighth level, and there is another one at the ninth level, but not the perfect ninth level.

These two people still can't leave Feng Lin behind.

Although their race is stronger than other races.

Click!

Accompanied by two strings of purple electricity, the two men in black robes from before reappeared in front of Feng Lin.

"Are you Feng Lin?"

One of the men in black robes took off his hat, revealing long purple hair.

She has a baby face, which obviously looks very suitable for the cute route, but her expression is very cold.

"Purple Bitters!"

Bai Wu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Lin smiled and glanced at Bai Wu, "You know him too?"

"Of course! A once-in-a-thousand-year genius from the Liuguang Clan, don't underestimate her just because she's at the eighth level. She's only in her thirties now."

Bai Wu was explaining when he suddenly realized, "I know you too? Are you acquaintances?"

"I met you once."

Feng Lin smiled and greeted, "Purple bitter wine, long time no see."

"impossible!"

Zibitter stared at Feng Lin, walked over quickly, grabbed Feng Lin's wrist and felt it, "You are only at the fifth level, how did you get here?"

"How else could I come here, be chased, and decide to try my luck when I'm about to die."

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, "I didn't expect that I was lucky."

"Your Highness, where we are..."

"You go back first! I have other things to do!"

Zibitter let go of Feng Lin's wrist, turned around and said.
Chapter completed!