After all, it would be one thing if Zou Feng just continued sleepwalking within the City Lord's Mansion, but things could get troublesome if he went outside.
He had heard rumors about Martial Artists who cultivated Evil Skills slicing open the heads of innocent people like watermelons while sleepwalking.
In short, they would unconsciously commit irreparable acts.
Even if he didn't do anything like that, it would still be a problem if someone with malicious intent targeted him.
As if to confirm their worst fears, after dodging for a moment, Zou Feng suddenly dashed out of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Brother Zou, don't!"
Murong Yunhai grew anxious and quickly gave chase, but he was powerless to stop him.
Seeing this, City Lord Murong Yuan also made his move.
Murong Yuan had seen with his own eyes how his son's Cultivation had just advanced dramatically.
He was utterly astonished by such a feat.
His mind immediately filled with speculation about Zou Feng's origins.
