With the appearance of the eight-winged angel phantom, the situation suddenly reversed.
Chu Feng panted heavily.
"How close!"
"If the summoning failed this time, everyone present would probably have died!"
Bing Yao had just escaped death, and her eyes were filled with joy.
When she came back to her senses, she roared at Chu Feng, "You bastard! Can't you do it earlier next time?! Do you have to make it so dangerous?!"
Chu Feng shrugged.
Do you think I don't want to?
This was my first time summoning, so I had no experience!
This woman is short-sighted. I won't stoop to her level!
Chu Feng pursed his lips.
This time, he did not scold Bing Yao anymore.
There was not another way.
Bing Yao had contributed greatly to the successful summoning this time!
If she had not risked her life, he would have long been killed by the Purple Golden Heavenly King.