"We'll know what treasures or secrets Feng Lintao has after asking. If he doesn't tell us, we can just ask Lan Yao and Yue Dong."
The dao mark in Xu Qing's right eye flickered as he stared into the distance and calmly spoke.
Erniu chuckled, his eyes filled with anticipation. He sped up with Xu Qing and maintained their concealment as they continued to speed.
Just like that, another few days passed.
During these few days, the middle-aged cultivator who had captured Feng Lintao was extremely cautious. He kept changing directions and was vigilant of his surroundings.
In the end, he passed Feng Lintao to an ordinary-looking old man in a small city.
After that, he left on his own. The face of Yue Dong that was intertwined in the threads of his fate also rapidly dissipated, allowing his fate to return to normal, but he would lose this memory forever.