"Where are you going?"
Wang Yangfeng raised an eyebrow and shouted.
"It doesn't matter where I go, I'm already free anyway."
The Crane Immortal said without turning his head.
Qin Feiyang said indifferently, "Are you really already free?"
The Crane Immortal was startled, stopped in mid-air, turned around to stare at Qin Feiyang, and said gloomily, "What do you mean?"
Qin Feiyang chuckled, "What I mean is that I'm afraid you're still far from being free, because the Senior Valley Master is still alive, and the Blood Soul Art hasn't been lifted."
"What?"
Not only did the Crane Immortal's expression change, but even Wang Yangfeng and the others' faces suddenly darkened.
If the Blood Soul Art isn't lifted, they can never escape the Senior Valley Master's control.
"Do you see?"
"He kept a card up his sleeve to coerce us into submission!"
The Crane Immortal roared.
"Stop spouting nonsense!"
Wang Yangfeng was furious.
