Rude
編集者: Dragon Boat Translation
The jade pendant was blessed by talismans, instantly shining brightly before slowly descending onto Liao Zhixiu's forehead, melding into his flesh and disappearing.
A glint flashed in Liao Zhixiu's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Fei's figure appeared.
A smile crept onto Liao Zhixiu's face. He was convinced that Chen Fei must have discovered something, prompting his hasty departure.
This concerned the Feihuang Sect, a top-tier force, and any potential resources left behind were not something Liao Zhixiu intended to overlook.
Even though there might not be anything else valuable left at the ruins in the Feihuang City, Liao Zhixiu was willing to take a gamble.
Even if he ended up losing, Liao Zhixiu wouldn't suffer any losses.
In Liao Zhixiu's eyes, Chen Fei's figure grew smaller and smaller, indicating the increasing distance between them.