The black figure stood above Jiutian, looking down, frowning.
Xuan An stood behind him, and seeing his worried eyes, Xuan An walked over cautiously.
"Lord." Are they going or not?
If the Lord is really worried about Miss Qingfeng, why don't they go find her?
The Lord has been able to find Miss Qingfeng every time, and I believe it will be possible this time as well.
Feng Jinghong frowned. Wearing black clothes, his aura was completely different from his usual aura.
"Let's go." I don't know how much time passed before Feng Jinghong withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked away.
Qingfeng should be in the secret realm now. In fact, he was either worried that Xiao Qing'er wouldn't be able to cope with it, or he was a little unhappy that he couldn't see her before leaving.
Xiao Qing'er has entered a secret realm. Who knows when he will come out, and they won't be able to see each other for a long time.
Xuan An looked down with shame and replied, "Yes."
It's better to be more honest these days, otherwise the Lord will definitely be doomed if he does that.
However, if that guy who doesn’t care about life or death recently comes to Ming Palace to provoke the Lord, he will definitely die miserably.
The two figures walked away, slowly towards the horizon, slowly becoming blurry, until finally they were no longer visible.
The Spiritual Master Academy was peaceful at this moment, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, all the students in the Spiritual Master Academy are practicing in a hurry, fearing that they will be weaker than others before leaving here.
Bei Fei stood at the door of Jinding Pavilion. He didn't even go in before he was blocked.
Mu Yin coughed lightly and slowly walked out of the yard.
"Feng Luo isn't here." The girl has already gone to the secret realm.
"Yes." Bei Fei looked at Mu Yin suspiciously and turned around to leave.
Teacher Mu Yin, why did he appear in Jinding Pavilion?
Seeing Bei Africa walking away, Mu Yin showed an embarrassed look and looked back at the room next to him.
I'm afraid no one will believe him. He has been in a coma for the past few days, and he doesn't even know when that girl Luo Qingfeng left.
In the past few days, if someone wanted to kill him, he might not even feel it if a knife fell on his neck.
"This girl is just messing around." How could she let him pass out like that?
While muttering, he looked down at his body and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
But when he woke up again, he seemed to feel that the oppressive power in his body had weakened a lot.
Every time that girl healed him, he could feel his body recovering little by little. Not only that, but his strength was also coming back little by little.
"Your Excellency Mu Yin." A mysterious voice sounded from behind.
Mu Yin immediately turned around and saw Yan Heng standing there. He twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and then became serious.
"What are you doing here?" Why doesn't he go to practice? They should all be practicing.
"I came out when I saw you here." Unable to stay still, Su Yi went out for a walk, and who knew he would see Master Mu Yin here.
"Nothing." Mu Yin coughed lightly and walked out.
Nothing can happen, nothing can happen.
Yan Heng stood there, his face full of doubts when he saw Mu Yin's leaving figure.
"I didn't ask anything."
Under a blue sky, cloudless, and green land, a slender figure walked by with a few traces of blood on her body.
"Ahem."
She coughed heavily, stopped, covered her chest with her hands, and looked ahead with a frown.
"Uncle." A low curse sounded, with a hint of weakness in his tone.