However, Kester demurely took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.
"Holy Son, there's no need to worry. I was just struck by that Dragon Kingdom general, but I'm fine." It's just that my blood and qi are a little unstable.
Pei Feng nodded upon hearing this.
He didn't believe Jiang Wuyuan could hurt Kester either.
"Hey! You old bastard! Why are you running away in the middle of a fight? I'll beat you to a pulp!"
Fan Yecheng charged forward, dragging his long sword, while Jiang Wuyuan and Pei Feng quickly retreated out of their fighting range.
no way.
If we don't leave, we might get swept away by the aftershocks.
Pei Feng resumed his previous smiling expression.
"It seems that without resorting to some other means, I really won't be able to take you down today."
Pei Feng smiled, his tone full of regret, "Then, let's see if you can beat this one, Jiang Wuyuan~"
Pei Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
*Smack*
The sound wasn't loud, but the deterrent effect was significant.
Because Jiang Wuyuan saw two people arriving from afar—
Saint.
——
"Hiss—why do I feel so uneasy?" Nian Qingfeng's right eyelid twitched for no reason.
He put down the documents in his hand, stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.
That's the direction of Mozvist.
Sheng Wanshi clearly took these words to heart.
As the strongest individuals on the entire continent, they have great faith in their intuition.
Because that was not without reason.
He looked up and frowned: "Something happened to your apprentice?"
"...With all the props we gave him, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Nian Qingfeng stroked his chin.
Sheng Wanshi had obviously thought of this as well, and fell silent.
It's no exaggeration to say that if Jiang Wuyuan really used all the trump cards the three of them gave him, it would probably be about the same as wiping out Mosvist.
"By the way, have you seen the message from the Federation?"
"I saw it."
Any thoughts?
"Ha, another border defeat." Nian Qingfeng took two steps back and sank into the office sofa. "Let them die."
This last sentence exudes a sense of world-weariness.
Sheng Wanshi remained silent for two seconds.
"Go and go again."
“Why shouldn’t you go? I went to the Federation last time, and I went to the Hestan Empire last time. It’s your turn this time.” Nian Qingfeng yawned.
"Then you approve the document."
"...Then I'll go."
“........”
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