Under the instructions of the Yun family members, Yun Chujiu and the others mounted their horses and set off valiantly and proudly.
An Feng, who was in the corner, was about to go crazy from anxiety as he watched everyone's back view!
Why did this ninth miss suddenly have a stroke and want to go to the Ling Hua sect? ! There was no warning at all!
But this damn voice transmission talisman actually broke!
It really killed him! ! Why did everything go wrong when he met this black girl? !
If, after half a month, the honorable sir came and found that the ninth miss was gone, OH God, the consequences would be unimaginable!
What should he do?
An Feng struggled for a while and hurriedly left a message under the roof tile. He also left a secret mark before secretly following Yun Chujiu and the others.