He was blocked by the heavenly venerate and surrounded by the nine-headed bird race. He couldn’t escape with the sacrificial offerings. This was terrible.
In particular, Chu Feng had also heard their discussions and understood why a heavenly venerate had personally moved out. His attitude had changed and he had directly used force to intercept them.
It was actually the altar abandoned by Madman Wu that was glowing. Was it really going to be born? !
Chu Feng’s heart sank. Would Madman Wu be summoned if the worst happened? For the sake of a young great sage like him, the old man would personally make a move? This was too terrifying.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. This was because before the demonic essence of the young madman Wu had left, he had been deeply engrossed in his world-tempering fist.
