"Zhao Wei..."
Zhao Wei...
Qin Feiyang's eyes flickered.
This man is not only a Seven-star War Emperor, but he also possesses superior auxiliary battle techniques, making him a formidable figure. However, I don't consider him a threat. So, where does this Zhao Wei stand in Yun State's Inner Hall? And why are all these people rushing into the depths of the mountain range?
Let's follow and see.
After a brief thought, Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed, but before he could take a step, the Image Crystal Stone in his arms buzzed.
Hm?
Qin Feiyang was slightly taken aback. Who would be trying to contact me? The Old Man? Ren Wushuang?
He took out the Image Crystal Stone, hesitating. If it's the Old Man, I'll definitely get a scolding.
After some deliberation, he gritted his teeth, entered the castle, and channeled his Battle Intent from his palm into the Image Crystal Stone.
An elderly, translucent figure immediately materialized.
It really is the Old Man!
