Just as Little Ling was happily chatting with Feng Changning, Little Ling's expression suddenly turned serious.
"Sister Changning, last time that old God Transformation Stage fart showed up with three others at the Nine Phoenix Island warning line," Little Ling said solemnly.
"Can we wipe them out?" Killing intent flashed in Feng Changning's eyes. She did not want to experience that feeling of life and death being in the hands of others again.
"The Great Elder's last batch of support materials had a secret weapon. I've already locked onto them, none of them will be able to escape."
As Little Ling spoke, he projected a light curtain, and on it was the God Transformation cultivator who had tried to wipe out the Nine Phoenix Pavilion and seize its treasures last time.
Three thousand miles away from Nine Phoenix Island, a lark was leisurely flying towards Nine Phoenix Pavilion, carrying four people.
