Jin Fenghuang looked at Jin Xiaotu with surprise but said nothing.
At least her thinking was correct, these two alone definitely wouldn't be able to stop her.
Jin Fenghuang felt relieved in her heart, thankful that the imagery of this formation could be transmitted to the mind.
It allowed her to see who was in front of her.
If it were any other formation, what would have entered her sight would have been nothing but a mass of spiritual energy coalesced by the formation.
She couldn't think of any method to break through it.
She dragged Jin Xiaotu and passed through this place.
When Zheng Wenzhang saw this, his thoughts were constantly on Feng Lin.
This man was dismissive of strangers and had few friends.
Apart from Zhang Yuhe, the only ones he had a good relationship with were Feng Chen and Feng Lin.
He had no idea how the imagery of this formation was formed.
If it could replicate a real person's strength,
he could confirm that as long as Feng Chen appeared,
