The sky had been dark for a long time, and the faint light of fire could still be seen in the direction of Nanfeng City. Even the sky wss a crimson red, which showed that the fire in Nanfeng City would definitely not be small. This not made Li Yifeng unable to let go of his hanging heart.
It had been more than two hours since Fei and the others sent it. They said that they just went to check the situation first. Why did they go for so long without even sending back any information? Did something go wrong?
Li Yifeng began to worry about the safety of everyone in Fei's group. Although he had just met him for a while, Li Yifeng also liked Fei, his disciple and grandson, from the bottom of his heart.
In terms of Fei's appearance and personality, his speech and manners, his behavior, potential for cultivation, and his attitude of neither being humble nor arrogant, Li Yifeng felt that this little guy was better than his most proud disciple, Bu Wenle.