Feng Yin almost wanted to turn around and go back.
Because he now had a sensitive feeling that Feng Ying was in serious danger.
Besides, it seemed that he could no longer take her out.
This kinds of cats disappearing must have something to do with Feng Ying, Feng Yin was certain!
He was confident in this feeling.
Just like when he had crossed over and found a small knife in his neck, he positively concluded it was his own golden finger!
And this kind of intuition, Feng Yin was never wrong before.
But thinking about what he had in his hand, he sighed. After all, he had to deal with this matter first.
If he didn't handle this well, and by any chance, made a powerful enemy out of nowhere just because he didn't want to walk a few more steps, that would be a real injustice.
He continued walking forward.
The feeling that something was wrong got stronger and stronger.
Along the way, he encountered three groups of rainbow-colored clothes.
