"If that's the case, it's not impossible."
"The injured Eighth Realm powerhouse, the three of us working together should be able to suppress him." Divine Lord Tianfeng said, slapping his thigh.
"You just finished a mission, do you want to take a rest?" Xu Feng asked as he looked at Divine Lord Tianfeng.
"No need, this mission was relatively easy, no rest needed." Divine Lord Tianfeng said with an eager look.
In a strange Primordial Region, according to the intelligence provided by the Hongmeng Dao Palace combined with Xiao Hua's analysis, there was an eighty percent chance that the Ghost Abyss Clan powerhouse would come to this Primordial Region within a thousand years.
At the edge of the Primordial Region, two men and one ghost were hiding.
Divine Lord Tianfeng looked at the Golden Armored Spirit Turtle, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from it, and couldn't help but smile wryly.
