Wu Kaishan said condescendingly at this moment.

Chu Feng, know, what the treasure they are talking about.

He could even imagine how much trump card the ancestors and sect leaders of those forces outside the Shaojue War Realm used to pass messages into the Shaojue War Realm...

He could also imagine how worried the Nine Swords Saint Mountain, Yan Wumen and others were at this moment, and how much pressure they were facing...

Ruoshui, Menghuo, and spiritual sense patrol the four directions, so naturally they had already noticed their actions and passed them all to Chu Feng in the form of spiritual sense.

Chu Feng, at this moment, was really angry.

"You want a pill? Well, then I'll give you one."

Chu Feng, a pill appeared in his hand.

There was a misty purple aura on the pill.

It was just that Chu Feng condensed a purple ray of Hongmeng and wrapped it around it.
Chapter completed!