With a thought, he quickly flew over.
At the boundary between the mist and the stone forest.
Yan Changhong sprinted all the way!
She tightly clutched the incense burner in her hand.
The incense burner was a divine treasure with a built-in space. Fragrance filled the air and it was filled with rich vitality.
Moreover, there was a brand fluctuation in the incense burner.
“Yan Changhong! Put Mu Canghai down and I’ll spare your life!”The one who caught up was Shan Xiong, the second-ranked disciple of the red leaf branch!
Yan Changhong held the incense burner tightly. His eyes were filled with grief and indignation. “You guys are audacious! How dare you attack your fellow disciples! After you get out of here, report back to the Pavilion Master. You guys will be in big trouble!”
