Sect Master Wolong and Zi Ling are waiting here.

"Brother Chu Feng, are you okay?"

Seeing Chu Feng, Zi Ling hurriedly walked up with concern on her face.

But Chu Feng's expression was ugly.

He was originally ready to return to the starry sky, but he hesitated.

Because he saw that there was a powerful healing formation in the hall.

That is the healing formation activated by the treasure.

Who to treat?

He is the sect leader.

The sect leader was also very weak at this time.

Seeing the sect master at this time, Chu Feng seemed to understand why the sect master said it for an hour before.

Obviously, if it exceeds an hour, it will also be a burden for the sect leader.

Zi Ling's condition is not very good either. She must have helped the sect master heal his injuries, and she has also made a lot of efforts.

"Chu Feng, this is a rare opportunity, quickly enter the teleportation formation." The Wolong Sect Master said.

Seemingly knowing what Chu Feng was worried about, he couldn't help but add, "I can't die."

"Besides, I am not doing it for you, but for my ancestral Martial Tianhe. The ancestral Martial Realm Sect is the inheritance of my ancestral Martial Tianhe. I don't want it to be taken away by the people of the Seven Realms Holy Palace."

"On behalf of my Wolong Wuzong, you take back that inheritance."

"I order you to go in quickly."

What follows is indeed a commanding tone.

"Brother Chu Feng, go in."

"Master, I will keep an eye on her and won't let anything happen to her." Zi Ling also advised.

"We must not let anything happen to the sect master." Chu Feng's words were transmitted secretly.

After saying that, he stepped directly into the teleportation formation.

Chu Feng was naturally under pressure at this moment, but he was even more motivated to fight.

Whether it's Wen Xue or the sect leader, Chu Feng is in debt.

Naturally, I have to repay this favor.
Chapter completed!