I will go all the way to the boat, even if thousands of people are gone.

"Go, go together!"

Ning Feng smiled and said three words without hesitation when his eyes met.

Zhang Fan also smiled, and the vigilance and grudge between the two changed silently at this moment.

In fact, this is not just the change.

Zhang Fan, immersed in the shock of Qinzhou's change of heaven and worried about the safety of his grandfather, and Ning Feng themselves did not notice that with the appearance of Zhoutian star map before, the star power washed away, and the starlight patterns at Ning Feng's eyebrows were changing quietly.

Ning Feng and Zhang Fan walked side by side, heading towards Faxiangzong Market and the southeast corner.

A moment ago, the ghosts who were shocked far beyond the boundaries became active again as the three sects closed the mountains, and rushed towards the two people who dared to rush into the market at this time.

A crow cried and the gold and fire burned, and Zhang Fan was the first to welcome him.

Ning Feng held the Yinghuo flag in his hand and led the Xingli. He also stepped forward, but his movements froze the moment he took out the Yinghuo flag.

"Hao!"

The Yinghuo flag was involuntarily changed to a stubborn man. Ning Feng raised his other empty hand, as if he was reaching into the sky, what was he holding?

All changes were in a moment, and the star mark on his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, and an indescribable feeling surged into Ning Feng's heart.
Chapter completed!