However, when he thought of his father, the panic on his face suddenly disappeared, and instead he showed a threatening expression, "Mu Yu, I advise you not to touch me, otherwise my father will never let you go. of."
"Zhao Feihong?"
The corner of Mu Yu's mouth curled up and he said, "You really think highly of your father. He has already left before you, but don't worry, I will send you on your way now to reunite your father and son."
"Impossible! Impossible! My father is so strong! How is it possible..."
Zhao Yan's face was extremely pale, and fear was completely covered in his face.
His father was his only hope at the moment, and to be told now that his father was dead was too much for him to bear.
"The lives of you, father and son, are destined to be ended by me. This is your fate! Accept your fate!"
Mu Yu's voice was very calm, but in Zhao Yan's ears, it was as if the King of Hell had taken out the book of life and death and pronounced his fate.
Mu Yu's fingertips gently touched his forehead with a cold light. A blood hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, his eyes were dim, and he collapsed on the ground, lifeless.
The Holy Fire of Sunlight appeared again, wrapping Zhao Yan's body and turning it into ashes.
Duanmu Qingling looked at Mu Yu, crying with joy, and said: "Mu Yu, it's great that you are okay. I have been worried about you these past few days, afraid that Zhao Feihong will become crazy and attack you."
The fact that Duanmu Qingling was so worried about him when she was under house arrest moved Mu Yu a little bit, and the previous rift between the two completely disappeared.
Mu Yu stretched out his palm and pulled her up from the ground. He said in a soft voice: "Let's go, I will take you out of Haixing City."
"Yes." Duanmu Qingling nodded obediently and showed a beautiful smile.
Soon, the two passed through the heavy defenses in Haixing City and arrived at the city gate.
Outside the city gate, the sky was full of black fog, like hell, exuding a very cold and strange aura.
"Once contaminated by this black mist, it will be deeply cursed. How should we pass through the black mist?"
Duanmu Qingling frowned slightly. The entire Starfish City was surrounded by black mist. If you want to leave, you must pass through the black mist.
Mu Yu used his Purple Divine Eyes and swept around the black mist. Then he pointed at the sky and said calmly: "Go from above. The black mist above is much thinner than below. As long as you take the Life Pill, you should be fine." No effect."
Duanmu Qingling also raised her head. Although she didn't have the Purple Divine Eyes, she could vaguely see it.
"But how are we going to fly there?"
Duanmu Qingling blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Mu Yu.
Flying is something that only the Saint King can do.
Her current cultivation level is not yet at the Saint King level. Although she can use her body skills to temporarily fight in mid-air, it is obviously impossible to fly across this endless black mist.
Mu Yu took out two pills from the player space and handed them to Duanmu Qingling, saying: "Take them."
"This is… "
Duanmu Qingling's eyes lit up. She recognized these two pills. One was the Life Pill that Mu Yu had refined before, and the other was a pill full of spirituality. It was the Wind God Pill that she had dreamed of getting.
When she was at the Xiugu Auction House, she had bid for the Wind God Pill many times.
Unfortunately, in the end, due to financial problems, all three Fengshen Pills were not auctioned.