Yang Fei rolled his eyes and glared at Chen Xingzhu, a murderous intent gleaming in his eyes.
"You dare!"
Yang Fei was not afraid of a mere Demon World Envoy, but what he dreaded was the Qiongqi Demon God, and he was even more reluctant to expose the coordinates of Earth Space.
If Chen Xingzhu dared to reveal his identity, Yang Fei wouldn't mind taking immediate action to eliminate this woman.
Chen Xingzhu glanced at Yang Fei, lowered her eyes slightly, and sighed.
"Such a ruthless man. I'm leaving, take care of yourself, and avoid attracting more fairies."
Watching Chen Xingzhu's graceful figure disappear into the vortex of space.
Yang Fei was left feeling lost, not knowing if he felt sad or happy.
After the battle in the Wu Zhiqi Demon Realm, the Helen Palace returned to tranquility.
Although many cultivators and Imperial Guards were killed or injured, the great peril in their hearts had been eliminated, and everyone's spirits calmed down.
