"Junior brother, I'll go with you."
Ye Feng glanced at the enormous demonic hand hovering behind her and nodded.
As for the remnant soul of the Crown Prince who sealed the mountain, it was once again suppressed in the deepest part of the Hell Furnace, enduring torment day and night.
Unable to live, unable to die.
Second Senior Sister Lu Xueqi's eyes revealed a solemn expression.
"You must be careful."
"The demonic energy that escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Stele earlier was heading towards the capital."
With time running out, Ye Feng, riding on the Xuanyuan Sword, soared through the air towards the capital.
Originally, the Dragon Soul Temple existed to protect the capital, so it was located outside the city walls, not far from the capital.
Behind them, Huang Fengying sat cross-legged on the giant demonic hand, and Lan Yu also flew up, the hem of her dark blue Hanfu fluttering in the wind.
Fatty Situ rolled up like a giant meatball.
Xiahou Ba, wielding a long sword, leaped into the air, his body wreathed in malevolent flames.
Just now, they were all helping Lu Xueqi kill the lizardmen.
Huang Fengyi leaped down from the giant demonic hand and typed a series of command codes on the keyboard.
The enormous demonic hand roared and sped away into the distance, a flame shooting out from the end of its wrist, moving at an incredible speed like a rocket.
Soon, Ye Feng and his group entered the capital.
The capital city is located under the emperor's feet, so it is naturally protected by the dragon's aura.
Especially above the palace, a faint purple light could be seen rising.
Originally, Ye Feng came to the capital to accompany his father to meet the Dragon Lord.
Secondly, he accompanied Ouyang Luoxue back to the main branch of the Ouyang family to attend the annual meeting held once a year.
I never expected something like this to happen halfway through, and now there's no way to get there.
The Shangguan family is not hard to find.
Right on the main avenue of the capital, there is a group of antique-style mansions, built with a magnificent style. That is the headquarters of the Shangguan family.
Located in a prime location, every inch of land is extremely valuable.
It covers a vast area, equivalent to more than a dozen football fields.
Owning such a mansion in the city center is something only the most powerful and wealthy can achieve.
"Shangguan Hong, get the hell out here!"
Ye Feng hovered in mid-air above the Shangguan family compound, his voice booming like thunder...
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