No luck either!
"Brother, I failed too."
Qiangqiang walked up to Han Feng with a look of shame on his face.
"I didn't have any hope for you in the first place, so don't blame yourself too much."
Han Feng comforted.
Qiangqiang: “….”
Is Han Feng’s way of comforting people unique?
Later, other members appeared one after another.
But without exception, all of them returned empty-handed.
"No one got the talisman?"
"This luck is unbelievable! It's so unlucky!"
"Are they cursed?"
Taiyang and others began to whisper.
Han Feng was dumbfounded.
What's going on?
All failed?
How about letting the oil lamp add blessings?
So it's all down the drain?
Making a fuss.
After a moment of daze, Han Feng suddenly became furious.
I would absolutely not accept coming all this way here and not getting anything.
Moreover, he didn't believe that all the members had such bad luck.
Someone must be behind this.
This guy is most likely from Talisman Island.
Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes turned cold. He stared at the Talisman Island and secretly connected with it, "Little island, do you want to die?"
Fuludao was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand what I mean? Why didn't my people get a single talisman? Are you targeting me on purpose?"
Han Feng snorted coldly.
Talisman Island: "Don't blame me. Who is targeting you? Opening the door and getting the talisman depends entirely on luck. Your people are unlucky, so you blame me?"
Han Feng said coldly, "It's understandable if one or two people are unlucky, but so many people are unlucky? Do you dare to say there's nothing fishy going on?"
Fuludao seemed a little guilty, "So what do you want?"
Han Feng's eyes were fierce. "I'll go open the door later. If I can't get the talisman, there will be no more Talisman Island in this world from now on."
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