As Meng Xi was suppressing everyone, Zhao Feng momentarily gave up on competing for the Demigod’s blood and retreated.
His Eye of Heaven would have a bigger advantage if he was further away.
“However, I can only use the Eye of Heaven at the most critical moment in order to achieve the best effect.”
Zhao Feng got further and further away from the Heart Healing Palace.
The little thieving cat was in the Heart Healing Palace, and Zhao Feng could share eyesight with it, which meant that Zhao Feng could still see what was happening in the Heart Healing Palace.
Around half the time it took to make tea later, the sound of flying came from ahead, as well as the appearance of a familiar King intent.
“Nan Gongsheng!”
Zhao Feng could see a proud youth in the air far away. It was, without a doubt, Nan Gongsheng, and the direction he was heading was the Heart Healing Palace.
“There’s going to be a show to watch now.”
Zhao Feng was happy.