Everyone wants to try their luck. If they get benefits, then the trip will not be in vain.

The two of them stood among the crowd, and Shi Chengtian's big figure attracted many people's attention.

Looking at the two groups of people confronting each other in the distance, the corners of Jiang Fan's mouth raised. As expected, Di Qiu was among them.

It has to be said that the disciples of Linglong Pavilion are all very strong. Three of them are in the Xiantian realm, and one of them has reached the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. If the three of them join forces, they really have nothing to fear in this secret realm.

There were five people on the opposite side, with different costumes and different auras. However, there were also two people who had reached the innate realm. One of them was an acquaintance, it was Qin Feng.

Di Qiu saw Qin Feng frowning, obviously unhappy.

"Well, Qin Feng, who do I think is so bold? That day in Longze Humao, you took away my antidote, and now you are causing trouble for me. Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Qin Feng is still the same as before, with a smile on his face, a graceful demeanor, and a folding fan in his hand.

"Di Qiu, it's meaningless to say that. This time it was your Linglong Pavilion who hurt my old friend first, so naturally I can't ignore it."

Di Qiu said angrily: "If he hadn't spied on us, would we have taken action against him?"

The injured guy stood next to Qin Feng and said, "Aren't you Linglong Pavilion too domineering? My eyes are on my own face. I can see whatever I want. It's none of your business. You have a sect outside."

The old guy is protecting you, no one here cares about your identity, at worst it will be a fight to the death!"

The man next to Di Qiu said: "You are so shameless in your talk? Is it just you?"

Qin Feng took a step forward: "Mo Dao! I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still such a bad-tempered person! But you haven't defeated me in ten years! I don't think you will today either!"

The smile on Qin Feng's face disappeared, and he became very calm. He stared at the opponent, obviously ready to take action at any time.

Jiang Fan stood in the crowd and looked around, looking for Han Qianxue.

The three people from Linglong Pavilion are waiting here, and there is no reason for Han Qianxue to be absent.

As for Qin Feng's safety, Jiang Fan is not worried. If this guy dares to stand there, he must be certain.

Both groups were ready to take action. The folding fan in Qin Feng's hand glowed with a halo. It was obviously a spiritual treasure, but the quality was unknown.
Chapter completed!