That day, outside the concrete street.
The body of the deceased Teto lay on the ground, as a convoy swiftly approached from another fork in the road.
Their eyes met, Chen Feng and Yang Wudi were only separated by one street.
Both more or less sensed the anomaly of the recent conflict, Chen Feng frowned, and the other shook his head and spoke.
"It seems you and I were both affected."
As he spoke, he surprisingly dispelled the sense of the Extreme Realm voluntarily.
Chen Feng squinted, pondering for a moment, and as he looked again at Teto's corpse on the ground, he could confirm that the cause of death was more due to the mental breakdown caused by the illusion seed.
In other words, even if Yang Wudi hadn't appeared, Teto was doomed to die.
Thinking further about the unusual nature of this conflict, a thought flashed by, and he finally dispelled the Storm Fury.
Rumble rumble!!
The convoy parked, He Jian and others quickly approached when they saw this.
