A minute after the other party left, he returned to Zhou Yuan.
"The city lord invites you to come in."
Zhou Yuan walked into the camp alone.
And after more than a month, I finally met Feng Zeqian.
But after seeing Feng Zeqian, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
When he heard that Feng Zeqian had not seen any guests during this period, he knew that the situation was already very bad.
As the commander-in-chief of the army, you can only imagine what his situation would be like if he could not see his men!
The high-spirited and domineering middle-aged man in front of him disappeared, and was replaced by an old man with a stooped figure and gray hair.
The yellow robe he was wearing was actually a little too big.
He sat on his seat, forced himself to straighten up, and stared at Zhou Yuan carefully with his somewhat cloudy eyes.
"You've been gone for more than a month!"
Feng Zeqian said in a deep voice.
That was the voice of an old man, which was very different from Feng Zeqian.
But Zhou Yuan knew that the other party was indeed Feng Zeqian.
His life force has been completely exhausted, and the oil has indeed run out.
Zhou Yuan bowed slightly and said, "We encountered a little accident."
"You seem to have become a little different. You have become stronger. I was still able to suppress you before, but now I... can't see through you."
Feng Zeqian narrowed his eyes.
Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at the other person, nodding slightly.
Before going to the Dragon Realm, he was already at the peak of his fighting spirit.
But he actually couldn't see through Feng Zeqian's state.
He also knew that Feng Zeqian still had many trump cards, and he might be able to suppress him in battle.
At the moment, it seems that Feng Zeqian is the same as himself before entering the Dragon Realm, and he is also at the peak of his fighting spirit.
But more than a month later, the two people's situations were completely different.
"I have broken through to another realm."
Zhou Yuan said slowly.
Feng Zeqian's face was full of bitterness. He nodded and said: "What I pursue in this life is that realm..."
"But since it's you, I have no regrets."
Then he shook his head and laughed.
Zhou Yuan nodded and said: "I didn't expect your situation to be so serious."
"You should have come two days ago. At that time, I could still stand and talk to you."
Feng Zeqian seems to be getting weaker as time goes by.
In just two days, he could no longer stand up.
Zhou Yuan sighed again, walked up to him, and said softly: "We still encountered a little accident. It should be the person sent by the white dragon."
He raised his palm and placed it on Feng Zeqian's head.
That was an extremely arrogant move, but at this time I couldn't care less.
Zhou Yuanshen's unique aura of the eighth grade was poured into Feng Zeqian's body.
In Zhou Yuan Qi Jin's perception, he saw that Feng Zeqian's body had declined to the extreme.
If this was not a strong man at the peak of his fighting spirit, he would have died long ago.
After injecting energy into the opponent to kill him, Feng Zeqian finally regained some energy.
He stood up holding the seat and said slowly: "Tell me about your experience during this time."
Zhou Yuan nodded, the current situation is not good, but he is not in a hurry.
He told Feng Zeqian all his experiences in the dragon world.
"Zuo Bai has already told me about those things that will happen a year later, and we also met some special people a long time ago. They don't look like people from this world. In fact, I thought you were the same at first. Same..."
"I'm different from them."
Zhou Yuan spoke frankly.
Feng Zeqian nodded slightly, he had already sensed this.
"What are you going to do in one year?"
He asked a very long-term and most important question.