"You're a liar and a bad person, I'll never pay attention to you again!"
While scolding, Ling Yieyan actually squeezed Tang Feng's soul, trying to take over his body.
"Don't make trouble!" Tang Feng was startled. He never knew that Ling Yongyan could do this.
"You lied to me!" Ling Yongyan's voice was filled with tears.
"I'm just trying. If it doesn't work, quit immediately." Tang Feng comforted.
Then he quickly closed his mouth, the cold air had already enveloped his body, his hands and feet were cold, it was a cold air that Yihe couldn't describe.
It's like thousands of sharp scrapers applied to one's body, freezing one's soul.
The Impermanence Technique suddenly started to move.
The sound of flowing Gangqi in the body.
There was a rushing sound like a river flowing, and the circulation of Gang Qi suddenly alleviated the chill a lot.
But Tang Feng discovered.
This cold air is really like a sharp scraping, constantly eroding my body.
In an attempt to block the flow of Gang Qi, he also freezes himself.
The effect of practicing the spiritual art is reflected, even if the cold air erodes into the body.
The flow of Gang Qi is not affected at all.
How much erosion will be removed.
Although Tang Feng felt cold, the situation was not as bad as he imagined.
There's something going on! Tang Feng couldn't help but get excited and walked inside.
"Sir, look over there. That person has gone in." In the direction where everyone gathered in Blood Mist City, a sharp-eyed disciple discovered Tang Feng's traces and immediately reported to Xueyunliu.
Xue Yunliu looked in the direction he pointed.
Sure enough, when he saw the figure of the unknown person who had appeared a few days ago, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "Never mind him, let's see how he seeks his own death. Huh, even a high-ranking spiritual person can't resist the cold air at night. This person is really stupid.
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Likewise, the Blood Mist City disciples couldn't help but laugh.
Chapter completed!