Drawing Swords

"What a strong Immortal energy!" Lian Feng said with a heavy expression as she looked at the void.

If she had not come to Star Picking Pavilion, she might not have felt the anxious pressure. However, after she came here, the anxiousness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

This kind of oppression could destroy one's mind!

Was Meng Tianzheng about to break through? This was a very serious problem. Once he really left, it meant that the world would be in chaos.

Currently, Lian Feng or Ye Qiu didn't have enough strength to stabilize the situation. Therefore, the desire to become stronger grew stronger at this moment. Time was tight, and they did not have much time to waste.

Perhaps Ming Yue had long realized this, so she went into seclusion after returning from the Grand Primordium Mine. In their previous conversation, Lian Feng could vaguely sense the reminder in Ming Yue's words, as if the current scene had verified this.