Chen Feng glanced at Fairy Cao, then slowly shook his head.
"If we leave, we'll still face the pursuit of the Creation Sect, so instead of letting the Creation Sect chase us around the world, it's better to take the initiative and cripple the Creation Sect."
"That may be true, but I always feel that something isn't quite right,"
Fairy Cao said, worried.
"Don't panic, I know what to do."
Chen Feng walked slowly to the side of the bed, staring at the lying Yan Xin.
Yan Xin was also gazing at Chen Feng, her eyes as if they were about to spew fire.
If looks could kill, Chen Feng would have died a thousand times over.
"What are you planning to do?"
Fairy Cao looked at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng sat down slowly and suddenly stretched out a finger, pressing it to Yan Xin's forehead.
Yan Xin's body shook, and then light radiated from her forehead.
Chen Feng closed his eyes, his Divine Sense surged as he probed Yan Xin's memories.
After a while, Chen Feng withdrew his hand.
