A flick of the finger, and everything changed.
Lin Cai vanished into thin air.
The loft was concealed, Jiang Feng's control was just right; the tongues of flame didn't even get a chance to reach the doors or windows, and the whole building sank into darkness.
Jiang Feng's gaze shifted toward Zhenbei Prison.
He just happened to see Qingzhu Hermit, Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Li, and a group of cultivators from Purple Bamboo Forest, following Royal Family experts as they entered the prison and ventured into the underground palace.
"Grandmaster, don't forget, everyone at the Martial Arts Hall is still waiting for you to come back."
Jiang Feng saw Wu Weiwei.
The two elderly cultivators from Demon-Suppressing Martial Arts Hall also showed up at the prison entrance, clearly wishing to enter the underground palace for a look.
