The Southern Region Has a Friend (2)

"Shut up!" Gou Wuyue couldn't take it anymore. He stepped on the black water and pointed at a grayish-white Godhood-Sealing Coffin in front of him and the sealed corpse within.

"The ancient swordsman has sharp eyes." Dao Qiongcang hurriedly dodged but his mouth never stopped. "Unfortunately, he has no sword cognition..."

Gou Wuyue felt dizzy.

He already regretted having followed him out.

This journey was truly too annoying!

"How do you know that Wei Feng is in there?" Gou Wuyue pointed at the 'corpse'.

"Of course, I was the one who left him there." Dao Qiongcang glanced at him strangely.

"Both of them have failed their missions. If we send them back to the Sacred Mountain, won't those idiots cut off their arms again?"

"Beibei is fine..."

Dao Qiongcang stepped on the Godhood-Sealing Coffin and looked at Wei Feng.

"He's like you. Maybe he's even worse off than you."