Astral Spirit's Grievance! Secret!

Beside him was an old man covered in a black robe. His sinister gaze kept sizing up his surroundings.

In his hand, there was a treasure that looked like a compass that kept spinning, as if it was searching for something.

"Master Mo Kong, are you sure this is the place?"

To Chu Feng's surprise, Yin Sheng actually took the initiative to ask. Furthermore, from the meaning of his words, they were indeed looking for something…

Beside him, the old man called Master Mo Kong only glanced coldly at Yin Sheng.

"Do you not believe in my Seven Star Compass?!"

After being berated, Yin Sheng did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he continued to smile apologetically.

"No, no, no. In the Demondawn Palace, everyone knows your ability, Master Mo Kong! I was rude! Please continue!"

Then, Yin Sheng could not help but sigh.