Feng Zongyun couldn’t answer her words, and felt a strong burning sensation all over her body, but this feeling was not painful, but she was full of fighting spirit and wanted to find an opponent to vent it out immediately.
He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the remaining artifacts.
This time the impulse was different from the previous loss of control of the spirit poison. He clearly sensed that he was going crazy, and with the madness, his sanity became more and more sober.
The surrounding shenanigans were almost wiped out by Wu Zhien and a group of people, and it didn’t take long for Feng Zongyun to join the battle.
At this time, his spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, but his five senses returned to normal. Only then did he see the surrounding environment clearly, including the “night ranger” who had just sold him the poison pill.
Wu Zhien had already ridden to the neck of Qi Shen [Jukou] again, next to Qiao Huai, Cao Ji, Liu Changyuan and other teenagers who had gathered one after another.
Feng Zongyun’s eyes were full of disbelief.
These young children, big or small, are all formal spiritual masters!
I knew that Yongmengxiang has a terrible background, and there are ways to cultivate people without fear of spiritual poison since they were young, but most of the night travellers in this world are teenagers, as young as the Royal Highness named Mi Feixue and the girl named Pei Rongrong… Now it’s a group!
“You…are you also night travellers?”Feng Zongyun’s throat was astringent.
Qiao Huai: “Huh.”
Feng Zongyun didn’t know what he had said wrong to cause the other party’s displeasure.
When he was at a loss, he heard Wu Zhien explain: “Not yet, we are now in the reserves.”
Feng Zongyun: “……”
At such an age, with such cultivation and actual combat ability, it is not even considered a formal night tour?
He instantly felt that his identity as the spiritual son of the family had lost the sense of nobility of the past, and his straight shoulders shrank by two points.
“By the way, what’s your name?”
Wu Zhien asked.
“Feng Zongyun.”Facing this girl who is nearly half a year younger than herself, Feng Zongyun seemed emboldened.
Wu Zhien nodded, “Seeing that you can’t get the spirit crystal like this, I’ll go to you to get it later.””
Feng Zongyun panicked and asked rhetorically: “Are you leaving?”
Wu Zhien nodded again.
Qiao Huai interjected: “What do you tell him so much to do, hurry up and go.”
Wu Zhien turned his head and responded, and was about to leave.