Three days later.
At dawn, the sunlight seemed to be smeared with a transparent layer of white, enveloping the ancient Ding'an City.
"Eh? Lin Yan? Why are you here?" Ning Xiaohui waved her hand. "Are you here for the mission too?"
At the entrance of the Demon Suppression Division, Lin Yan slowly walked over. Fan Xiaopeng and Ning Xiaohui were already waiting at the door.
Lin Yan nodded and looked at Ning Xiaohui and Fan Xiaopeng carefully.
Their auras were completely different from before. They faintly emitted an aura that made Lin Yan feel danger.
Especially Fan Xiaopeng. He raised his head and looked high-spirited, like a valiant rooster.
"You guys… succeeded in breaking through?"
This aura was similar to Wu Qinglei's. It was clearly the feeling of achieving the Force Feature.