The sound of the cold wind slamming on the paper door became louder and louder. Every time it hits on the paper door, it makes people feel a little panicked.

Zhihe looked at Yang Feng and asked carefully: "Zhengmaster Yang, I really didn't think about responding to Guo Sanquan when I came here. I came purely for the temple. If I had known that I had not got anything here and might have died, I would definitely not have come."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister is worried too much. I never thought that Senior Sister is here to help Guo Sanquan or the others."

"Thank you, Sect Master Yang, for being generous. This time, I, Zhihe, will definitely make a special trip to Hongmeng Sect to thank you in the future..."

Before Zhihe could finish her sentence, the violent cold wind came again.

Yang Feng felt aroused his heart and simply used Lei Cheng to help Zhihe block it.

When the wind passed, Zhihe said gratefully: "Thank you, Sect Master Yang, for taking action, why don't we leave here together?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Senior Sister, let's go ahead, I'll brew for a while."

After saying that, Yang Feng added: "I think the safety of the Death Sect is higher. Of course, this is my own intuition."

Yang Feng knew that Zhihe wanted to ask which door he should enter, but Zhihe was not sure.

When Zhihe heard Yang Feng's words, she quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Master Yang, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Zhihe flashed and disappeared into the Death Gate.

She really listened to Yang Feng's words and entered the death gate.
Chapter completed!