Lu Wenran's eyes narrowed. If it weren't for Feng Qingyang, he would probably have been trapped in that state of being locked in and unable to break free.
The same was true for the Sima brothers. They looked ahead in shock. The pair of golden eyes hidden under the colorful masks seemed to emit a captivating glow.
"Golden Eyes, the King of Killers in the Dragon Hidden Land..."
In this sensation, Feng Qingyang directly sensed the weirdness and unusualness in it, as if there was a kind of fateful interweaving, it was a deep calling, this calling was like some kind of treasure, or when the origin was similar, the connection produced after getting close, he would have a sense of it, and the other party would be the same.
As the breath in his body returned to normal, the eight-colored light no longer spread to the outside world. The three people behind him, under his influence, their tense hearts slowly calmed down. They looked at Feng Qingyang with gratitude, but when their gazes stayed on the other person, they instantly turned into deep fear.
In the moment just now, the arrival of that murderous aura had directly blocked their minds, and countless inner demons grew, almost causing them to explode. If Feng Qingyang hadn't woken them up at the critical moment, the consequences would have been disastrous. In an instant, the three of them were both grateful and shocked, and hated themselves for not being able to help each other.
The cultivation level of a mid-stage God King is at the overlord level no matter where they are, but now they feel powerless. Together with Feng Qingyang, no matter what they face, it seems that they cannot cope with it. The heartbeat and excitement make their long-lost peace of mind feel a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough, but it also seems that their lives are hanging by a thread.
The three of them walked forward calmly, brushing past the white figure. The distance was so close that Feng Qingyang could almost see the other person's sweat hairs exposed outside the mask. Her skin was as white and tender as jade, and her skin was smooth and delicate, and crystal clear. Looking at the other person's smooth neck, there was no bulge on it as he had imagined. At this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly understood in his heart that this was a woman.
When they crossed paths, the opponent did not look back, and even did not move his body while standing in the same place. Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and he pondered for a moment. After a while, he suddenly jumped forward and ran straight forward on the void. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in the dense crowd. Lu Wenran and others behind him were stunned at first, thinking that Feng Qingyang was going to get rid of them.
Just as they were stunned, a voice of divine consciousness suddenly came into their minds. With the appearance of this divine consciousness, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately dispersed and disappeared in the crowd.
Half a minute later, on the second floor of a loft somewhere in Longzang Province, Feng Qingyang was sitting on the edge drinking tea. Next to him were three other people, but their expressions seemed somewhat wretched and they looked very conflicted.
Feng Qingyang frowned as he looked at the crowd moving back and forth below. The uneasiness in his heart became even stronger. That faint murderous intent always enveloped him, lingering and making him feel restless.
"Young Master, are you still thinking about the assassin who appeared today?" Lu Wenran raised the cup in his hand, drank the tea in it, and then said softly,
The Sima brothers immediately pricked up their ears and stretched their necks to look at Feng Qingyang, eager to know what he wanted to say.
Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment without saying anything, looking at the crowded crowd below. The faint murderous intent in his heart finally became completely intense at this moment.
"That is..." His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he saw the white figure again in the crowd. The only difference from the first time was that the mask on her face disappeared, revealing a delicate face.
She was petite and exquisite, and she exuded an ethereal look when standing in the crowd, like a fairy from heaven. Her unique temperament instantly attracted Feng Qingyang's attention.
Coincidentally, the moment he looked over, the other party suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Qingyang. This time, it could be said that they were truly intertwined in the void. In a flash, Feng Qingyang suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart.
Have I met her somewhere before? Feng Qingyang murmured in thought, but even if he racked his brains, he couldn't remember where this familiar feeling came from.
"Young Master," seeing Feng Qingyang distracted, Lu Wenran spoke immediately, but before he could finish his words, Feng Qingyang raised his hand to stop him.
"Don't worry, I have my own plans." Feng Qingyang said without leaving a trace. He did not look back, but his mind turned quickly. This time, he did not look away, but kept looking at the other person.
The mysterious woman also did not look back, but also looked at him deeply. From a distance, the two of them looked like a couple, exchanging glances. But in Feng Qingyang's view, this was the prelude to the coming storm and the beginning of killing.
"Help me investigate when the Dragon Hidden Land will be opened. Inform me when the time comes. This opening is an opportunity for me, so don't waste it."
When the three heard this, they were stunned at first, thinking they had heard it wrong. After a brief silence, they were relieved at once. Feng Qingyang's words echoed in their minds, and for a moment, great joy filled their bodies.
"I'll go right away." Sima Guang walked down the attic impatiently and disappeared in the crowd in a blink of an eye, while Sima Kun looked at Feng Qingyang hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"What do you want to say?" Feng Qingyang turned around and looked at him with a smile. He understood Sima Guang's character thoroughly. He was an extremely impatient person. However, Sima Kun seemed much more profound. He would subconsciously be on guard against such a person.
"Young Master, I want to ask you, will you take us with you when you enter the Dragon Hidden Land? That..." Sima Kun rubbed his hands awkwardly, and then spoke in a low voice, his tone was as soft as a mosquito, almost unnoticeable.
"You are talking nonsense. If I don't let you go, I will ask you to find out about Ke Lan Zi." Feng Qingyang scolded with a smile, and then signaled him to chase Sima Guang quickly. If the other party caused trouble alone, it would be troublesome.
He came to the Dragon Hidden State, after all, he was just passing by. If he had not happened to encounter the opening of the Dragon Hidden Land, he would have teleported away in a flash and would not have spent time staying here for so long.
"You stay," Feng Qingyang suddenly said just as Lu Wenran stood up.
After Sima Kun also disappeared, he looked at the crowd and said, "How much do you know about the golden pupil?"