Feng Tianlan found his words interesting, the State Preceptor was a strange person, he was both good and evil, he was neither good nor bad, it seemed that he lived for himself.
Such a person was quite unrestrained.
State Preceptor watched Feng Tianlan's back gradually disappear from Jialan Hall, his calm eyes made it impossible for others to see through what he was thinking, he watched her for a long time before he turned returned to his room.
As soon as he entered the room, a spiritual force filled with evil hit him directly on his face, he did not even bat an eyelid, just raised his hand and waved the spiritual force back, there was a loud bang as if something had smashed into the wall.