"Senior sister, do you think there is a possibility?" Qingyue leaned close to Qinghuan and whispered: "Actually, Chen Feng doesn't like Li Jiajia at all. He just said that just to let us help him find someone."
Qinghuan glanced at Qingyue, but had no intention of speaking.
"You guys say, what is Chen Feng doing this for?" They were full of doubts.
Not to mention them, even Li Jiajia was stunned.
"Chen Feng." She looked down in disbelief, looked at the spear in her chest, and looked up at him: "Why are you doing this? How can you attack me?"
Li Jiajia grabbed the rune stone gun tightly, and tears fell silently.
"Chen Feng, why, tell me why!" Li Jiajia yelled, like a crazy woman.
Looking at her painful face, Qinghuan and the others were also a little reluctant.
But this is Chen Feng's business. Even if they have thousands of words in their hearts, they can't say anything.
"Chen Feng, I hate you!" Li Jiajia shouted in pain, her eyes numb, and she looked as if she was ashamed.
Chen Feng just looked at her and pulled out his spear without mercy.
He looked at Li Jiajia condescendingly, his voice cold and without any emotion: "Are you her? Not everyone can pretend to be her casually!"
As he said that, Chen Feng stabbed another shot and stabbed her on the shoulder.
"Chen Feng, how could you treat me like this!" Li Jiajia was still accusing, but Chen Feng did not look soft-hearted at all.
Qinghuan and the others on the side also reacted.
It turns out that Chen Feng took action because she discovered that this person was not Li Jiajia at all.
"I was scared to death. I thought Chen Feng was going to kill him."
"This person is not Li Jiajia, who else can it be? Could it be that there are other people in this secret realm?"
This idea changed Qinghuan and others' faces.
If there are really other people in the secret realm, their situation will be dangerous.
After all, they can look like Li Jiajia, so they must know them very well.
"Is there a traitor in the sect?" Qinghuan's heart sank and kept thinking about various things.
No matter what they thought, Chen Feng stabbed him out without saying a word.
"Chen Feng, what do you want to do!" Li Jiajia shouted, Chen Feng frowned, but lost his patience.
The last shot was filled with spiritual energy and directly pierced Li Jiajia's heart.
"ah!"
A shrill scream rang out, and Li Jiajia screamed, her expression twisted and painful.
As her figure gradually became illusory, everything around her became illusory.
It was like water waves rippling, rippling layers.
As the water waves rippled, everything around them was unpredictable.
"What's going on?"
"Are we always in the illusion?"
"Chen Feng, what's going on?"
They asked, but Chen Feng had no intention of explaining.
After a long time, everything around me changed.
Where is there any cold pond?
Where is Li Jiajia?
Some of them are just a broken stone wall, and a can tied to the wall.
The jar was broken, but was firmly tied up by countless chains with runes.
The jar was shaking constantly, and the cracks on the jar were faintly healing.
"Everything is this jar, is it a thumping trick?"
"Why does this jar look so familiar?" Qing Huan stared at the jar, thinking about it.