Feng Jun heard that his guess was fairly accurate, finally let out a sigh of relief, and took out his mobile phone.
Just as he was about to tap on it, he made a joke, "This time there won't be another ambush, will there?"
"Hold on a second," came another thought, this time from True Immortal Hua Sheng, "Let's check the spatial fluctuations."
Feng Jun abruptly stopped, blinking his eyes: What just happened?
Someone over there was checking, and soon, the space not far from Feng Jun twisted, and then True Immortal Yi Jue walked out.
She gave Feng Jun a glance, slightly nodded, "Looks alright, how did you get out?"
"Let's talk about it later," Feng Jun shook his head and then asked her intently, "Have the attackers been captured?"
True Immortal Yi Jue shook her head, swept her horsetail whisk skillfully around his waist, "Let's go back and talk."
Feng Jun felt a sense of unease, but he was eager to know about the others' situation, so he still opened his mobile phone.
