Jiang Feng's secret is known only by three people in the world today.
Liu Tangxi, Yan Yurou, and Lan Tianyong.
With their personalities, it is absolutely impossible for them to publicize this matter. His body paused for a moment, but his mind was still clear, not giving any response to confirm the other party's speculation.
Instead, without hesitation, he leaped from the cliff edge, regained balance in midair, and stepped directly onto the flying sword, drawing an arc in the air before flying straight towards the mountains outside. He was not foolish; had it been just an ordinary demon beast, he would have crossed the boundary and slain it.
But this golden-haired beast carried a bunch of Immortal Treasures from the Vajra Temple, which dumbfounded everyone; was this kid there to practice Zen or to stock up?
"Run, escape, do you really think you can escape my grasp, hahaha!"
The laughter behind him was still wild and unrestrained.
