270 The Strange Invitation List

"The Spiritual Conference of Huanghai?"

Lin Feng tilted his head. It had been twenty over days since Tan Yingjie brought the news on Xingyun Peak. He had also mentioned that the Ancient Huanghai World was set to be open in about a month's time.

The days flew past in a flash.

This was a good opportunity for Lin Feng's disciples to shine.

"It's been tough on you, Mr. Song", Lin Feng nodded and his robes waved in the air, letting out purple smoke. The smoke pierced through the air, arriving at Shazhou City, forming a pavement above the ground.

Out of nowhere, Song Fu stepped out of a slit above the ground. He politely faced the purple smoke and took a bow, "Pardon my intrusion, Master Lin".

Beside Song Fu stood a middle-aged man who levitated by Song Fu's magic. He too took a bow and the duo continued their way along the purple smoke path.