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nChapter 90: He Looks Like a Warrior

nThen, Song Qingfeng disappeared in front of everyone.

nSeeing that Song Qingfeng had disappeared, Liang Yan started to think. He never knew that Song Qingfeng was so enthusiastic.

nHowever, Song Qingfeng seemed to be… too concerned about Dong Xi’s matter.

nIt was really strange.

nThe manager of the Zhang family stood at the side and asked with a worried expression, “Daoist Liang Yan, can this great demon still escape?”

nOnly then did Liang Yan come back to his senses. He looked at the Zhang family’s manager indifferently and said, “It’s hard to say. Go back and tell your family head not to continue mining the spirit vein here.”

nThe Zhang family’s manager immediately frowned and said in a panic, “How can I do that? We spent a huge sum of money to buy this spirit vein!”

nHmph! Liang Yan snorted coldly. “You want to continue mining? Sure, but get your Family Head to kill this demon.”

nThe Zhang family’s manager fell silent. The people of the Ningtian Sect had to rely on a seventh-tier formation disk and so many high-grade talismans to barely seal the great demon. If the Zhang family wanted to kill this great demon, the price would be enough to buy another spirit vein.

nLiang Yan continued, “This spirit vein was planted here on purpose to seal this big demon. Your mining has loosened the seal. The next time the big demon comes out, the Zhang family will have to think of a way.”

nWhen the Zhang family’s manager heard this, he was shocked. He asked with a bitter face, “Daoist Liang Yan, I wonder what kind of great demon is this? Please tell me, so that I can go back and explain to the Family Head.”

n“Spirit Illusion Night Spirit,” Liang Yan replied.

nThe Zhang family’s steward followed, “Spirit Illusion Night Spirit?”

nJust as he was about to continue asking, he raised his head and realized that Liang Yan had disappeared.

nThe Zhang family’s manager stomped his feet, took out his magic tool, and flew toward the main house.

nThe Family Head must have been deceived at that time, which was why he spent so much money to buy this spirit vein. He did not expect that there would be such danger inside.

nThose who deceive the master must be punished!

nSong Qingfeng sent a message to Dong Xi, telling him not to run around and to stay in the city. Then, he drove the spirit tool to the extreme.

nThe distance to Fotai City was not far. With Song Qingfeng’s speed, it would not take long for him to get there.

nSeeing that Futai city was safe and sound, Song Qingfeng, who had been rushing nervously, heaved a sigh of relief.

nThe light blue barrier was like an eggshell, protecting the entire Fotai City. The Beast Tide kept attacking the formation, and there were a few powerful people in the air who kept injecting spiritual energy into the formation.

nSong Qingfeng looked at the Beast Tide with disgust. He raised his hand and cast a spell to attack the demon beasts that were charging at the array.

nNow, Song Qingfeng was also in the late-stage of the Golden Core stage. These demon beasts that had not yet awakened their intelligence could not withstand his attacks at all.

nIn an instant, he attracted the hatred of the demon beasts, and all of them turned to attack him.

nSong Qingfeng took out many talismans from his storage ring and threw them around as if they were free.

nInside the barrier, on the city wall, the people who were desperately killing beasts for the City Lord’s reward felt a little sour in their hearts as they watched the others throw out large amounts of talismans.

nAt this moment, a voice came from somewhere, “Wow! That person was so brave! That’s amazing!”

n“He’s so handsome!”

nThen, everyone also recognized him and said, “Look, this is Daoist Master Song Qingfeng, one of the ten most handsome men in the world of cultivators! I’ve seen it before, I can’t be wrong!”

nSong Qingfeng himself is even more handsome than those portraits!

n“I feel like I’m in love!”

n“I didn’t expect Master Song Qingfeng to be such a warm-hearted person!”

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nDong Xi and Ke Xin stood on the roof of the Ningtian Sect’s encampment and could see into the distance.

nUnexpectedly, just as she looked up, she saw a man standing outside the barrier, throwing talismans as if they were free.

nDong Xi narrowed his eyes and nudged Ke Xin, who was beside him, “Sister, look, doesn’t that person look like a peacock spreading its tail?”

nKe Xin took a look and quickly said, “I think it’s Second Senior rother.”

nDong Xi took two steps back and said with his eyes wide open, “Sister, your eyesight is so good that you can see it from so far away? Besides, Second Senior Brother should be fighting with that big demon again, right? Why would he be here?”

nKe Xin’s face was also filled with confusion as she said, “You can’t even recognize your Senior Brother? Even if you can’t recognize him, you should be able to recognize his magic tool, right? Don’t you recognize the folding fan under his feet?”

nDong Xi, “…”

nRaising his head, Dong Xi saw the folding fan at the man’s feet. It looked very familiar, but it had grown so big that she could not recognize it at first.

nNow that he heard Ke Xin say this, she took a closer look and realized that it really was Second Senior Brother’s magic tool.

nBut what was he doing here?

nThinking of Song Qingfeng’s message, Dong Xi suddenly thought, ‘Second Senior Brother didn’t come here to save me, did he? It turned out that I’m a Little Junior Sister who was doted on?’

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