Star field...
Qin Feng was smoking a cigarette, and a few wisps of hair scattered around his eyelids. As the wind slowly fluttered, he looked up at the sky slightly and his eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, the sky above the Xianling Mountains turned into a night star from the morning light.
Looking from afar, only the sky above the Xianling Mountains is night, and the rest are white.
It has to say, this Tian Xin Tong still has some skill.
Only one thing makes Qin Feng feel very puzzled. Why are the dozens of extremely bright stars above the night sky, among those stars, like a kind of creature if these faint blue and bright stars are connected together? tortoise!
"Kid, now you are afraid of me, don't you!"
The Tian Xin Tong master who was carrying five hundred golden cudgels, this time saw Qin Feng looking up at the sky, thinking that Qin Feng was frightened by this own situation, suddenly showed a happy face.
