Seeing Bai Ying's terrified expression, Lin Feng felt a pang of distress.
He reached out and touched Bai Ying's exquisitely beautiful face, saying, "Don't worry, it's just a jumping clown. I will be back soon."
Seeing Lin Feng so confident and composed, Bai Ying's worries dissipated like smoke.
She blushed and nodded.
Swoosh.
The restrictions dissipated, and Lin Feng walked out of the Cave Mansion, casting a cold glance toward the boisterous
Lin Feng walked out from the restrictions, his cold eyes fixed on Jun Zihao, and he said, "You are Jun Zihao? What are you? To dare shout in front of my Cave Mansion? Are you seeking death?"
Jun Zihao was furious.
The nerve of this kid to speak to him like that.
Jun Zihao had never encountered such a thing.
Jun Zihao's cultivation was at the Eighth Layer Heaven of the Yin Yang Realm.
Powerful indeed.
Naturally, he would not take Lin Feng, who had just become a core disciple, seriously.
