1952: C1952 The Tense Atmosphere

C1952 The Tense Atmosphere

A tense atmosphere.

"Hmph!"

Who would have thought that. . . This fellow, even at a time like this, he was still putting on an act.

This really surprised Qin Feng.

It seemed like this wind was different. He would never give up until he reached the Yellow River, and his skin was extremely thick!

"I didn't do it on purpose. It was you who set you up. You insisted on coming in!"

"Actually, Tao Xuanzi had told us long ago. Of course, you're still quite cautious. Even Tao Xuanzi, who was in contact with you, didn't know your true identity. "

"If that's the case, we can only use this move to see if you won't be able to resist it and come out to kill us!"

"I didn't expect that you really couldn't hold it in!"

Qin Feng said indifferently.

"That's right. You were the one who met me that day. I still remember your voice and your back! It's definitely you! "

Tao Xuanzi said with certainty.

"Of course, you can continue to argue because we can use the soul searching technique to see the truth!"

Looking at Feng Butong in front of him, Qin Feng's tone was very indifferent.

"Brat, go to hell!"

At this moment, Feng Butong finally stopped quibbling. With an angry roar, his whole body was like a bolt of lightning, speeding towards Qin Feng.

"Hmph, what a fool!"

Venerable Dragon Yan saw what was happening, he coldly harrumphed and raised his palm.

"Boom!"

A powerful force burst out from his palm.

Feng Butong was completely unable to resist the force, and was instantly suppressed.

For someone at Venerable Dragon Yan's level, it wouldn't be difficult for him to solve the problem of a mere Origin Transformation Stage.

"Puff!"

Feng Butong spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His face turned incomparably pale. He stared fiercely at Qin Feng, full of killing intent and madness.

"Hehehe, so what if you kill me? There's no way you can resist the Qinglan Region!"

. . .

"We must investigate thoroughly. We must find all the spies!"

Feng Butong's matter made all the big shots in the sect become alert at this time.

Feng Butong, what kind of identity was that? He was practically a big shot in the Alchemy League.

But even he had betrayed the Alchemy League. What kind of shocking news was this!

Hence, the other powers did not dare to be careless. They all began to give out orders to investigate everyone.1

This night, all of Fighter had spent his time in a tense atmosphere.

He didn't expect that after such a thorough investigation, many spies would be found among the Large Sects.

"This is really detestable!"

Venerable Dragon Yan's expression was extremely furious and gloomy.

He never expected that there would be several Qinglan Region spies in their Spirit Refinement Hall.

How could this not anger the prideful Venerable Dragon Yan!

Through this matter, Qin Feng finally understood why the people from the Alchemy League would chase after Liu Xuanji in the interspatial Absolute Beginning Space.

However, not all of these spies came from the Qinglan Region. There were also many other forces that came from different sources.

However, what really shocked Fighter was. . .

When he asked about the reason behind those Qinglan Region spies' sudden attack on the Qinglan Region. . .

Those spies chose to commit suicide, not willing to reveal the news.

Just this point alone was enough to make everyone even more curious.

What kind of terrifying existence was it that caused these people to keep their mouths shut even at the cost of their lives?

All of a sudden, the hearts of those major powers within the The Domain of the Meteor became even more solemn.

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