If it is a formation, then combining it with the Soul Guiding Formation will create a formation within a formation!
This Thousand Oaks City Lord's Mansion is something else.
A hint of interest flashed in Yu Yan's eyes.
Since she was already there, and her two apprentices happened to be there, it wouldn't be her style not to take something with her.
"Master, should we leave?"
Feng Su glanced at Qian Fangfang with a hint of disdain as he saw that Ji Wuye had already tidied himself up.
"Follow me, Master."
Yu Yan did not answer his question directly.
She had just used her divine sense to explore the entire city lord's mansion.
She thought she roughly knew the direction to take next.
"Okay!" Feng Su quickly followed.
Ji Wuye gave him a complicated look.
A ball of fire shot up in the boy's hand.
The moment he left, the woman in purple was completely reduced to ashes.
Ji Wuye suppressed the fierceness in his eyes, fearing that Yu Yan would return, so he quickly chased after her.
Yu Yan paused as she stepped out of the room.
She turned around, her fingers touching the boy's mask that was about to hit her.
"Watch your step."
She thought Feng Su shouldn't have acted so recklessly.
He is so composed in the book.
Thinking about this, the woman's tone inevitably carried a hint of instruction.
Feng Su felt a tightness in his back, and he almost immediately steadied himself, standing straight and tall.
He looked at Yu Yan and said, "I will follow Master's teachings."
Pfft—
Seeing his serious and obedient expression, Yu Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
At that moment, I forgot why I had stopped in the first place.
Feng Su smiled slightly, realizing that his master wasn't angry after all.
Only when Ji Wuye's figure rushed out did the woman's peach blossom eyes gradually turn to inquiry.
"Wuye, what did you just do?" she asked.
Ji Wuye's clear eyes trembled. He glanced into the room as if he were still in fear, and then quickly walked to Yu Yan and Feng Su.
"Master, I burned her body..."
As he spoke, he glanced nervously at Yu Yan, then quickly looked away. The boy's voice was hoarse.
"Does Master think that what I did was wrong...?"
Yu Yan wondered if she looked fierce.
Why does he look so scared?
“You did nothing wrong,” Yu Yan said. “Let’s go.”
Yu Yan withdrew her divine sense, and Qian Fangfang had been burned to nothing but a pile of black powder.
A strange feeling crossed her mind; she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong.
Was Ji Wuye wrong?
Given how the other party treated him, it's understandable that he harbors resentment and hatred.
Maybe if I vent it out, everything will be fine.
The furrowed brows of Yu Yan relaxed.
She walked ahead, and neither Feng Su nor Ji Wuye could see her expression.
"Junior brother, you have a fire elemental root?"
Feng Su walked beside Ji Wuye, he
He asked, somewhat surprised.
"Yes, where is my senior brother?"
Ji Wuye raised his eyes, his gaze falling on the other person's silver mask.
Why is he wearing a mask?
It wasn't until he saw the peach blossom pattern on the mask that Ji Wuye suddenly realized what was going on.
He scoffed inwardly, "It was probably Yu Yan who made him wear it, wasn't it?"
It seems his senior brother must be quite good-looking.
"Ice Spirit Root".
For some unknown reason, Feng Su quickened his pace as he spoke.
The distance that had initially created between Yu Yan and the two of them while chatting instantly shrank.
Ji Wuye knew that with Yu Yan's cultivation level, his every move could not escape her eyes.
But he still burned Qian Fangfang's body.
Ji Wuye's lips curled into a wicked smile.
Master, can you see this?
if……
"Junior Brother Ji, hurry up and catch up!" Feng Su called out from afar.
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