After all, we have had an experience of living together and dying together, which can be regarded as an acquaintance, but we don’t even plan to meet in person?

For a moment, Lu Feng couldn't help but feel a little sour and regretful. If he had known he would be treated like this, he would not have come here to receive such a cold face.

Sikong Tong's figure slowly appeared behind the screens.

Lu Feng asked tentatively: "We say goodbye to the Dongyuan Mountains. Is everything going well?"

"Everything goes well if you are diligent and concerned."

Sikong Tong's cold and leisurely voice came from behind the screen, with a faint feeling of weakness and exhaustion.

Lu Feng was about to ask about Wu Ying again, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man from before.

"I have also met your sect leader. Can we discuss the matter of the tomb realm?"

When Lu Feng saw that Sikong Tong had come down safely, his previous doubts could not help but dissipate. He thought that even if he came, he would be a disciple of the Ping Ling Sect, and he would be complicit in the good fortune.

Immediately, we began to discuss matters related to entering the ancient tomb of the abyss together.

During this period, Lu Feng faintly noticed that Sikong Tong seemed to want to speak, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man's sudden cough.
Chapter completed!