Feng Lin grabbed the opponent's shoulders, dispersed the desolate drainage array, and returned to the original place.

He threw the man to the ground, squatted down and took off all their rings.

"Everyone, are there still Sun Clan in the ruins?"

Feng Lin looked around calmly.

Everyone around was stunned, and no one answered for a long time.

"have!"

One of the men in black robes was the first to react. He said, "But there should be many masters inside."

"I don't care what master he is! This is what the Sun Clan forced me to do. Since they want to kill me, then they have to pay the price. From now on, everyone under their Golden Crow had better not let me encounter them!"

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he jumped into the ruins.

Others around him were shocked when they heard this.

This young man is indeed a character.

But he is still too naive and prone to early death.

Some people, like Feng Lin, enter the ruins, but more people are afraid of death.

Even though the Sun Clan is at the ninth level of perfection, they still can't withstand such a killing.

I don’t know how much it will cost to cultivate a perfect ninth level.

Maybe the Golden Crow masters will come over, and they decide to run away to avoid getting into trouble.

Ye Yourong followed in.

She smiled and saw that he was right. Feng Lin was too powerful.

She didn't even dare to think that the ninth level of perfection, or the Sun Clan, could die so easily.

Within the ruins.

It is also a forest.

Feng Lin looked for the Sun Clan, but there was no aura of perfect ninth level.

He emerged from a high place and discovered that deep within the ruins, there was a white palace covered with vines.

There should be a formation there.

Feng Lin rushed in without hesitation.

This time, he plans to make things bigger.
Chapter completed!