Zhao Feng helplessly rubbed his left eye.
He wasn’t very used to not using his God’s Spiritual Eye.
Next to him, Elder Jiang’s eyes flashed as he noticed this detail.
In the instance just then, he had seen Zhao Feng’s left eye flash blue, but due to how fast it passed by, it seemed only like an illusion.
Furthermore, it wasn’t the first time Zhao Feng had rubbed his left eye.
“Brother Zhao, that Blood Sickle Slaughterer is an extremely evil person. If you let him leave our future will be full of troubles.”
Elder Jiang said solemnly.
Seeing the blood-colored flame travel further and further away Elder Jiang became worried but the blue haired youth was still carefree and looked tired.
Zhao Feng obviously knew the reasoning behind killing the roots and wouldn’t be kind when the moment came.
“This Blood Sickle Slaughterer is only a small fish. If I can use him to lure out the core members of the Iron Dragon Alliance…..”
Zhao Feng thought.
