Suddenly, Ling Feng opened his eyes and looked towards Fan Hongwei, who was not far away and still refining and perfecting his magical treasure, and said, "Old guy, there's news about that kid."
"Speak."
Fan Hongwei snapped his eyes open and said indifferently.
"He has already left the Martial Realm and transported directly to Demon Suppression City using the Long-distance Teleportation Array."
"Quite extravagant. When I was young, I couldn't bear to be so lavish," Ling Feng muttered with a chuckle after taking a sip of spirit tea.
"Wait for a moment, I'll be right back."
Fan Hongwei stood up abruptly, left a sentence, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Ah, don't be in such a hurry, leave some spirit tea..."
"Old geezer, leaving in such a rush, could it be that you reluctantly part with that bit of spirit tea?"
Ling Feng looked in the direction where Fan Hongwei disappeared, and said speechlessly.
...
Lin Zheyu circled around Demon Suppression City.
