Nan Youling suddenly rolled up her sleeves and yelled viciously: "Auntie, go and destroy that bullshit sect! It's too much. She even made a despicable sneak attack and killed Madam Black Dragon!"

Lu Feng persuaded: "The despicable people are those whose ancestors were named Jiang. Now they have concealed their names, have given up their surname of Jiang, and even changed their name to Jiang. Obviously they don't want to be stained with past grievances."

Nan Youling stomped her feet angrily, "Such a deep hatred can't be cleared away by changing one's name. If we don't eradicate him, the whole family will be in trouble."

Qingtian pressed Nan Youling's shoulder, suppressing her angry arrogance;

Seeing that the latter was still gnashing his teeth, he warned in a low voice: 'The soul hunter is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the sect. If you really want to get angry, go back to Sanniang and ask her to think of a way to hide it from others.'

Nan Youling's angry face suddenly turned to surprise, and she was already secretly deducing a hundred ways to destroy the Liuhe Sect in her heart.

Lu Feng was not aware of the small actions between the two of them, and he never imagined what kind of disaster his unintentional words would bring to the Liuhe Sect.

See the explanation about bone removal surgery below.

Lu Feng asked: "I've said everything you want to ask, can you talk about what I want to know now?"

"Are there really dragons in this forest of Fujibuchi? Where are they hiding?"

"There was a silver-white real dragon who saved me before. He was very dashing, domineering, and handsome. Do you recognize it?"

Nan Youling's expression was startled when he heard this, and he glanced at Qingtian with a strange and teasing look, and murmured the four words "extraordinary", and then burst out laughing as if he couldn't control it.

Qingtian's face was strange and a little embarrassed, and he said: "Answer me again, I will consider telling you everything you want to know."

Lu Feng was startled, then he reacted and said, "Want to ask about the Netherworld Bow?"

Upon hearing the word 'Netherworld', the expressions of Qingtian and Nan Youling changed at the same time.

Nan Youling suppressed her smile unnaturally and frowned: "Is that the bow with the same smell as me? You said it's called... Netherworld?"

The voice was inexplicably trembling.

I couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or anger.

Qingtian signaled in a deep voice: "Bring the bow and let us take a look."

Lu Feng didn't feel abrupt about this, and he was a little curious about it, so he immediately took out the Netherworld Bow.

Just when she was about to hand it to the nearest Nan Youling, she saw the latter facing her raised hand and suddenly took a half step back, as if she had seen something that frightened her.

When Lu Feng glanced at her face, Nan Youling's eyes had turned red, filled with indescribable anger and hatred.

"Who, who made this bow!"

"I'll kill him, kill him!"

Nan Youling roared at Lu Feng at the top of her lungs, as if she was going to kill Lu Feng if she was even slightly dissatisfied with the answer.

Lu Feng took a half step back with some anxiety, and quickly responded: "This bow was accidentally obtained from a small place called Wuyou Village on the edge of Qinglong Town."

Qingtian captured Nan Youling and brought him back to him. At the same time, he looked optimistically and signaled to Lu Feng: "Tell me clearly what you have learned and don't leave out any details."

Nan Youling echoed: "How can such a small remote village have a bow made by the Netherworld Dragon!?"

"Tell me the truth. If you dare to hide it, I won't let you go."

"Netherworld dragon?" Lu Feng was startled, his eyes full of surprise.
Chapter completed!