Feng Ji looked at Jiang Lan who suddenly appeared, his brows tightly furrowed.
The other party's punch made his heart palpitate.
If he had not retreated quickly, he would not have remained unhurt.
Not only was the other party's cultivation high, he was also ridiculously strong.
More importantly, the other party had always known that he was watching him.
Thus, he didn't leave the mountain for thirty years and remained in seclusion.
And once he got off the mountain, he made a trip to leave Kunlun.
All for the sake of eliminating him.
Feng Ji frowned.
He regretted it.
He missed the best opportunity to kill Jiang Lan.
He had actually waited for thirty years.
Cheng San looked at Jiang Lan, his eyes shining as he frantically searched for a countermeasure.
From the current situation, he had to understand the difference in strength between him and the other party.
