In the forest, amidst the lightning and rain.
The escaping group from the Broken Moon Clan were soaked, but not a sign of unhappiness were on their faces. On the contrary, it was filled with joy and surprise.
When the expert at the True Spirit Realm had descended, they thought they would die.
However, their deaths didn’t occur and it was all because of that youth.
Zhao Feng’s breathing was rapid and his face was paler than before. However, his expression was still calm and his eyes continued to sharply inspect the area.
At this moment, although everyone gazed towards Zhao Feng as if they were looking at a monster, their eyes were filled with respect and gratitude.
“Go.”
Zhao Feng gently said as he led the way at the front.
Hu~
The entire group continued to run under Zhao Feng’s command, and although the latter was feeling weak, the speed he traveled at wasn’t slow.
Two hours…. Half a day…. One day one night….