Army Pressure! Terror Descends! Despair! Hope!

Hearing the Second Commander's words, Chu Feng pursed his lips.

Among these guys, Yao Ling'er was close to him. The others, such as Huangpu Ming, probably couldn't wait for him to die, right?

These guys were purely causing trouble for him.

However, speaking of which, it seemed that if he became the superior of Huangpu Ming and the others, it would be much easier to deal with them.

Chu Feng also wanted to kill those guys!

Thinking of this, Chu Feng no longer refused and agreed.

Then, he walked into the Great Emperor's City.

The soldiers coming and going were in a hurry, and there was a hint of nervousness and excitement on their faces.

Clearly, they all knew that the Spirit King was about to invade.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and walked directly in the direction of the Spring of Life.

Chu Feng planned to accumulate as many little golden beans as possible before the Spirit King arrived.