The second master's perfect ninth level, I dare not say that it can be compared with the father's.

But Feng Lin is sure that his combat power can definitely reach the level of the tenth captain in the sequence.

"Okay, time waits for no one, I'm going."

Meng Changsheng stood up and walked deeper.

"By the way, Second Master! A gift for you!"

Feng Lin took out the golden spear from the space ring and threw it to Meng Changsheng, "I have made it a long time ago, but I never had the chance to give it to you before."

"Spirit steel? Good stuff!"

Meng Changsheng waved lightly a few times, "I accept it and let's go!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared.

"You, the second master, are a pity."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"What's the pity?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"If he entered the seventh level and opened Qi Hai before he was forty years old, his current physical condition would definitely not be that old."

Ye Yourong explained,

"Anyway, it's all over. I believe that Second Master, his ninth level of perfection is definitely not something that ordinary people can touch."

Feng Lin turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Where to go next?" Ye Yourong asked.

"Looking for Qingqiu Yun."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!