"Feng Yi..." Li Kui spread his hands to catch the falling rain: "What will you do next?" On a rainy night, the man sitting by the window smiled.

Dragon Palace, a palace. Feng Yi sits high on the throne. The singing and dancing are still going on underneath, the dancers are provocative, and the music is soft and gentle.

Feng Yi stared at the model of the Sanhuai Water Village suspended in mid-air. With just a thought, he could use the power of the barrier to instantly check the situation in any place.

At this moment, the entire Sanhuai Water Village was ablaze with flames. But at this moment, the sudden area of ​​Furong District was dim.

Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and while thinking, he raised his hand and released several mysterious light mirrors. Su Meier's charming face was immediately revealed on one of the mirrors.

"Mei'er, why are the eyes in Furong District broken?"

"Jun Ping, there are quite a few ghosts hiding in Furong District, and they actually attacked the management department in one fell swoop." Su Meier frowned and replied, "I think the situation is not good, so I had to release the evil thing in advance. How could it be possible?"

I think this guy will get more and more crazy as he kills, directly destroying the ocean pollution above his head." Feng Yi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly held a dragon seal in his hand and asked: "The core formation of the management department can be destroyed."

"No." Su Meier shook her head. The precious seal in Feng Yi's hand is the core hub that controls the formation of the entire Sanhuai Water Village. As long as he is willing, he can turn Furong District into ashes with just a thought.

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Chapter completed!