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1020. Chapter 1020 Feng Ji may not be dead

"What do you mean... Feng Ji may not be really scattered?"

When Feng Wurao heard Gu Lingsha say that Ye Wuming might not give up Feng Ji, her face suddenly became a little solemn.

Gu Lingsha shook her head: "I'm not sure, but when I was using the power of burning the night to disperse the ball of glow, the black fog that originally wrapped around her disappeared. You also know that the black fog must be Ye Wuming from the third space. But I had fought with him before. With his current strength, he could not escape so easily from my hands, so I felt a little weird."

Feng Wurao frowned when she heard this and thought carefully about the battle between her and Feng Ji just now. Indeed, compared with last time, this time, her power was much stronger, such as her "Five Phoenixes Move".

If he remembered correctly, the only time he had seen in these four hundred years was when the dead old Wuming King was at his appointment and he used that time when he was in trouble with the fierce Ye Wuming together.

But even that time, his power was not as powerful as Feng Ji used this time, but his phoenix feathers were only over a hundred. But Feng Ji was as dense as a phoenix just now, covering the sky and the sun.

So, after listening to Gu Lingsha's words, he pondered for a while and finally answered: "If that's true, then Xiaowangcheng must pay close attention."

"Well! I think so too. I'll inform my aunt so that they can pay attention to the movements of ghosts at any time."

Feng Wurao nodded, looked down and saw that the ground that had returned to the clear light, Qingluan was sitting there holding the motionless apprentice, so she held the hand of the woman beside her: "Don't worry about those for now, let's go and see your senior brother."

After saying that, as soon as they removed their strength, the two of them fell to the bottom.

At this time, Qingluan was holding Mo Yeweilan who had fallen into a coma again and seemed to be stupid. Even more and more people around her gathered, she didn't know.

When Gu Lingsha came down and saw it, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Master, what should I do?"

Feng Wurao ran over and stretched his fingers into his neck artery. Seeing that he was almost breathing, his face suddenly became solemn: "It seems that Feng Ji has exhausted all his energy."

"What should I do? Master!" Gu Lingsha rarely panicked, but now when she heard Master's words, she was trembling slightly.

When Feng Wurao saw her, she quickly grabbed her wrist: "Don't worry, this is the Wuhuang Tribe, there are many magic medicines. Lan'er's energy was just over-exploded by Feng Ji's soul. We just need to find something that will make him return to Yuan quickly."

The law enforcement elders there also came over. When they heard this, they immediately agreed and said, "Yes, Miss Gu, there is no other thing in the Wuhuang Tribe, but there are a lot of elixirs. If Miss Gu is not afraid of hard work, she can go to Langhuang Cave with me."

"Langhuang Cave?" Gu Lingsha had never heard of this place and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

But when Feng Wurao heard this, her face, which was still very serious just now, suddenly relaxed a lot: "The elder is willing to let us go into the holy cave of the Wuhuang Tribe to find medicine. In this way, I thank you first."
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