Making Money With Tears

Six hours passed very quickly. Chen Fei and the others were already in a slight coma. The previous experience was too exciting, making the four of them very tired.

"Buzz!"

The ripples at the entrance of the Strange Wind Realm shook slightly. All the disciples opened their eyes and realized that the two elders, Sun Quan and Qin Dingyu, had returned.

However, compared to the carefree and elegant manner he had when he first entered, Sun Quan's aura seemed a little dispirited at this moment, and he also had many injuries on his body.

Qin Dingyu's expression and aura did not change much. There was a slight smile on his face as if everything was under control.

Sun Quan turned around and looked at the Strange Wind Realm. He saw that the ripple at the entrance had started to tremble violently from the slight fluctuation just now. In just a moment, it turned into a phantom and disappeared.