Standing at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, Feng Yizhu looked in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains, a strange smile appearing on his face.
"These guys, all they think about is life and death struggles, but what meaning does it have to continue fighting like this?"
With a cold laugh, Feng Yizhu gently opened a crack in the box in his hand, from which a blinding light burst forth.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he examined the contents of the box through the light, then quickly closed the box again.
Turning his head, he looked at the people behind him: "From now on, all of you should disperse for now and wait for my command. During this time, we need to lie low temporarily."
"Yes!"
The group responded in unison, then each chose a direction and dispersed.
"Lieyang, you stay." Sun Lieyang was just about to leave when he was called back by Feng Yizhu.
"Is there anything else?" Sun Lieyang turned his head and looked at Feng Yizhu, his eyes calm.
