388 Purple Saint Ruins (1)

After a flipping sensation Zhao Feng landed onto the ground.

There was only Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei as well as the little thieving cat had disappeared.

“At that time when Yufei, the cat and I were in the whirlpool we were teleported out randomly.”

Zhao Feng concluded.

He could still feel a connection between him and the little thieving cat although the connection was slightly weak.

Yet if this connection remained it meant the little thieving cat was alive.

“I’m actually worried for the little thieving cat?”

Zhao Feng found this funny.

With the little thieving cat’s mysteriousness, intelligence and power to avoid harm, his life would definitely be better than Zhao Feng’s.

As for Zhao Yufei, she was the main target of the unknown inheritance and might be taken care of here.

Zhao Feng only needed to be worried about himself and his first reaction was to inspect his surroundings with his God’s Spiritual Eye.

“Hmm?”