นักเขียน: The snow of an iceberg เครื่องแปลภาษา
Feng Xiang was also in shock, and only then did he recover. Looking at Feng Jiao, the place where he had been lying was empty.
At this moment, he panicked.
He slid down from the chair and directly knelt on the ground.
"What exactly are you doing here?
Can you say it, all of you agree.
I beg you, you must let me go, I don't want to die!"
With a flick of his finger, he turned into ashes.
Then this person's cultivation was at least at the foundation establishment stage, and might even have reached the core formation stage.
It could be even higher... ...
Lin Lei looked at Song Yi beside her, feeling very happy.
Feng Jiao had brought this upon herself. Being reduced to ashes was already her best ending.
Even if Song Yi didn't make a move, she would make a move later.
Looking at Feng Xiang kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, where was his previous arrogant appearance?
"Feng Xiang, we need something from your clan. "
"What is it? " Feng Xiang directly asked.
"The Phoenix clan's sacred object! "
"What? "
Lin Lei told Feng Xiang once again, waiting for his news.
After coming here, she carefully observed it, but there was no clue about the energy stone.
She carefully pondered. She felt that it was necessary to take a look at their sacred object. What was it? Was it related to energy?
Feng Xiang looked at the couple in front of him, deep in thought.
Should I hand it over or not?
If I don't hand it over, will I still be alive?
The answer was definitely no. The man was fast, accurate, and ruthless just now.
He didn't even have a high chance of escaping, so there was only one path left. If he handed it over, there was still a chance of survival.
After Feng Xiang thought it through, he stood up and realized that he didn't have any strength left.
He could only say carefully, "can you detoxify our bodies first? Otherwise, I won't be able to move at all.
"I swear I won't run. "If we break this oath, we'll end up like Feng Jiao. "
Lin Lei and Song Yi looked at each other, then took out a bottle from their bags.
It was the antidote for the poison smoke. They threw it directly at Feng Xiang.
Feng Xiang used all his strength to catch the bottle.
His hand trembled as he opened the bottle and poured out a pill.
He swallowed it without thinking.
After the pill was swallowed, he felt a warm flow in his stomach.
It slowly flowed from his Dantian to his entire body.
The spiritual power in his body also slowly returned.
Feng Xiang was so happy that he immediately laughed out loud.
Organ was lying on the side, looking at Feng Xiang with longing eyes.
"Clan leader, hurry up and give us the antidote. If we don't take the medicine, our cultivation will be wasted. "
Feng Xiang heard it and quickly ran over. He Fed the medicine into the organ's mouth and then gave the bottle to her.
"Hurry up and give the medicine to everyone. "
"Okay! " After the organ took the medicine, she felt much better. She quickly got up and fed the medicine to everyone.
Feng Xiang tidied up his clothes and came to Lin Lei.
"Miss, follow me. I'll take you to see the holy relic right away. "
Lin Lei wanted to speak. However, Song Yi beat her to it. "You can lead the way.
We'll follow behind. Don't play any tricks."
The man's voice was cold. Feng Xiang had already been scared before.
So how could he dare to play tricks?
He couldn't beat the man with force. Even if he used poison, the woman's medical skills were probably on him.
Feng Xiang smiled bitterly. What else could he do other than lead the way?