Li Feiyu glanced at the scene of the defeated army, stopped his black light sword, and turned around...

Pick up the fallen golden light shield talisman and Master Jinguang's storage bag, and bring them back to his hands.

A little flame shot out!

Burn Master Jinguang to ashes!

Seeing Han Li in the crowd, he seemed to have thought of something. He used Luo Yanbu and Yufeng Jue at the same time, and the ghost disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

"Senior Brother Li... where are the people?"

At this moment, the disciples of Qixuanmen on Sunset Peak suddenly discovered that Li Feiyu had disappeared.

Wang Juechu was surprised and happy to see this, and quickly arranged for someone to go find Zhao Ping. He also politely asked Zhang Xiuer to go find Li Feiyu for him.

There are still lingering sounds of the fighting in Qixuanmen.

But Li Feiyu had already retreated and came to the pool.

Not long after, Han Li also came lightly.

"Uncle Zhao Ping, are you okay?"

Han Li asked, showing his usual concern.

Regarding Li Feiyu's rush back, he somewhat understood that Zhao Ping's negotiating team would probably have no problems.

"Master and the others are fine."

Li Feiyu said easily. When he arrived, the negotiation team was not in danger yet.

But!

He still went to deal with the ambush killers to avoid any complications, and then rushed back to Qixuanmen.

Han Li nodded and said seriously: "I didn't participate this time, so I won't separate the things, but..."
Chapter completed!