Intercept!

At around two in the morning.

The night was as dark as ink.

Qilu Province.

Eastern Sea.

Deep in Mount Lao.

The mountains here were undulating, and the valley was deep. The scenery was beautiful and incomparably majestic.

At this moment.

Leng Yuchuan and the other two had already flown here with Dongfang Ruoshui.

Li Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "We'll be able to return to the Penglai Immortal Island after flying another 500 miles."

Leng Yuchuan and Cang Yunting also nodded and heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.

They were really frightened by Zhang Zhilin and were afraid that he would chase after them.

Now that they had escaped here, they completely let down their guard.

Dongfang Ruoshui mocked, "So you so-called immortals are also people who bully the weak and fear the strong!