After kicking the fox into the abyss, Zhao Feng had a satisfied feeling, like he was slightly addicted to doing this.
However, he understood that the Elders outside would have a bad image of him. But luckily, Ran Xiaoyuan was dragged into deep waters by Zhao Feng as well, so there would be at least a witness.
“Everything in this world is about strength. When I get a terrifying score, what can the Elders do to me?”
Zhao Feng’s figure lept into the air and he returned to the black and gold road.
After running through the air twice, even Core disciples at the 4th Sky would feel tired. But Zhao Feng had a low grade Spiritual wine inside his interspatial bracelet, which refilled his energy as well as increasing his cultivation.
Jiang! Jiang… !
Loud shaking footsteps suddenly shook from behind and a massive shadow appeared.
“Not good, run!”
Zhao Feng’s left eye saw the gigantic two winged black monster and he immediately signalled for Ran Xiaoyuan to run.