The Corpse Spirit King sensed from such fluctuations that Lin Feng had no intention of fighting. He just wanted to figure out who he really was, or perhaps to warn him.
For someone with no intention to fight, why should Lin Feng continue this endless entanglement?
The woman called Yan by the Corpse Spirit King, however, was full of battle intent. When called by the Corpse Spirit King, she reluctantly gritted her teeth.
In the end, she just gave Lin Feng a cold look before the two turned and walked towards the dense forest.
At this time, Qian Yue rushed back again.
It seemed she wasn't at ease with Lin Feng.
"Did you just let them go like that?"
Lin Feng didn't give a direct answer, just smiled coldly. The smile was so calm.
"They won't be coming back."
"Huh?"
Qian Yue stood on the path behind Lin Feng, her eyes looking straight ahead, in the direction where the Corpse Spirit King had left earlier.
