"It doesn't look like it to me, but I can't tell for sure."
Feng Lin closed his eyes, "It's mainly because of the evil organizations I met. The people in them are more unreasonable and domineering, but these two people look like good people."
"You are right to say that. You and that young man have known each other for a long time?"
Ye Yourong asked strangely.
"Well, when I first met him, we were in a hotel."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "If they are really from the Demon Research Institute, it means they are very good at hiding. Such people are much more terrifying."
"That's right. People who are good at hiding, of course."
Ye Yourong put her body next to Feng Lin, "I'm going to sleep."
"good."
Feng Lin was also ready to rest.
…
After the two woke up, they left the small dark room.
They continued to rush non-stop to the nearest border between the Central Continent and the Western Continent.
After arriving here, Feng Lin carried Ye Yourong on his back and rushed to the Western Continent.
"What? Why don't you come here to find your big fox senior?"
Ye Yourong smiled and rested his chin on Feng Lin's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.
"To be honest, I'm really not fascinated by her. Haven't you noticed that I've been keeping a distance from her?"
Feng Lin said helplessly, "But if there is no comparison, there will be no harm."
"What do you mean? Compare it with Yun Huanyue?"
Ye Yourong asked.
"That's right, if there was no Yun Huanyue in that battle between the Sun Clan and it was still us and Qingqiu Yun, I wouldn't be angry at all if she said those words. After she came out, I would be the same, and I wouldn't blame her at all.
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Feng Lin hovered high and shook his head slightly, "But Yun Huanyue performed so well. Looking at it this way, Qingqiu Yun fell behind."
"You didn't blame her, didn't you?" Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"No really, it's just that I suddenly felt a little more distant, that's all."
Feng Lin pinched Ye Yourong's face and said, "What should we do when we meet? This kind of sublimation is still very useful."
The two of them kept going west and finally arrived at the Western Continent.
The branch he came to was where Su Ming was originally.
Because several of the Yin Yang Crusaders I know came here to take on missions.
Walking into the building, it was obvious that there were not as many people there as before.
Feng Lin is also a veteran player here and knows some answers.
That's the battlefield here, and it's now severely divided.
Facing the Spiritual Steel Army, one must at least be at the ninth level of perfection.
Just relying on this, 99% of people can be swiped instantly.
In addition, as time goes by, the places where the Demon Research Institute originally bought alcohol have been destroyed.
Almost the only thing left to fight is the Spirit Steel Army.
Those Dacheng realm masters who could not compete naturally chose to quit.
When we came to the lobby of the building, apart from the front desk staff, there were only two people sitting here chatting.
Feng Lin took out his token and placed it on the table at the front desk. "I want to see the adult upstairs. If you go to him with your token, he should let me go up."
The woman at the front desk glanced at the stars above and said with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment."
She took the token and ran upstairs.
Feng Lin walked towards the two people here, ready to inquire about the news.
Both of these two people are at the ninth level of Dacheng, not the perfect ninth level. They probably want to try their luck.
If you can catch a mistake and be rewarded with a hundred tons of spiritual stones, you will be considered a master.
"Brothers, what's the situation in the Western Continent now? I haven't been here for a while."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile and sat next to the two of them.
Both of them looked dusty, one had a bald head and the other had blue hair.
"Those who have come to the Western Continent recently are desperate for their lives. With your level, you'd better go home as soon as possible."
The bald head glanced at Feng Lin, "Almost everyone has left. The Spiritual Steel Army at the Demon Research Institute is too strong, and no one is willing to risk their lives here."
"Yes, too many people really died this time in order to deal with the Demon Research Institute."
Another middle-aged man with blue hair spoke.
"Don't you two dare to come too?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"That's because I just entered the ninth level not long ago, and I plan to try my luck. If I win, I can enter the perfect ninth level as quickly as possible. Otherwise, we don't know how many years it will take to save one hundred tons of spiritual stones."
The bald man sighed softly.
At this moment, the front desk clerk from before ran down quickly with a token in his hand, "Mr. Feng Lin, please invite me."
While speaking, he returned the token to Feng Lin.
"Thank you."
Feng Lin took the token and walked upstairs.
"Feng Lin?"
The blue-haired middle-aged man frowned slightly, "Why does it sound familiar?"
"Is it... the Feng Lin who fought with the Sun Clan?" The bald figure suddenly trembled and quickly turned back to look at Feng Lin who was going upstairs.
"Damn it! This is a big shot!"
The blue-haired middle-aged man also remembered it and whispered, "I heard from the gossip that this Feng Lin broke into the Sun Clan before."
"Impossible! It should be fake. Even the Yin Yang Crusaders wouldn't dare."
The bald man shook his head, not believing it at all. Who didn't know that the Sun Clan had masters of sublimated realms?
Second floor.
Feng Lin opened the door and saw Su Ming sitting on the sofa, reading a book.
"Senior, I'm coming in."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile, "Senior, have you been sitting here recently?"
"good."
Su Ming's strange eyes glanced at Feng Lin gently.
"It's really leisurely. It seems that senior is not in a hurry to break through to the sublimation realm."
Feng Lin stood opposite Su Ming, "Where has Master Su Zishu been recently? Is he still training in the Western Continent?"
"That's right. Compared to the dangers of the Northern Wilderness, this place is currently better for her. Most of the Spiritual Steel Army's defenses are amazing. Their real combat power is actually just like that."
Su Ming glanced at Feng Lin calmly, "You are getting more and more scary. You dare to go to the Sun Clan and cause trouble."
"Hahaha! It's just because there are sublimated realms around me. I'm the only one, so I don't dare to go."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand.
"Then this sublimation realm is really powerful. It can bring out the hidden wall-breaking masters of the Sun Clan."
Su Ming looked at Feng Lin, "Why are you here again? The Sun Clan doesn't dare to make trouble anymore?"
"To be honest, senior, I really almost died inside this time and I don't dare to go there again."
Feng Lin will definitely not say that his goal has been accomplished.
"If you want to see Xiao Shu, just wait here for the next few days. She will come back to recuperate every few days."
Su Ming said calmly.
"Thank you, senior. I'll go down first."
Feng Lingong cupped his hands and prepared to turn around and leave.
"No, just wait here, they are already back."
Su Ming said, "Sit down."
"good."
Feng Lin stared at Su Ming in front of him. This person was indeed not simple, and his range of perception was much wider than his own.
He put Ye Yourong down on his back and sat on the sofa.
"Who is this person? Remember you were carrying her on your back before."
Su Ming looked at Ye Yourong under the black robe.
"The sister I know, I think she is pitiful, so I always take her with me in the alien land."
While Feng Lin was speaking, he also felt several powerful energies approaching here quickly.