In the blink of an eye, five days had passed. During these days, Lin Feng had been cultivating the Wind Fire Thunder Tribulation Seal indoors. At present, he had reached the Sixth Layer as a martial master, with a strength of 1999 jin, stronger than the typical Ninth Layer Peak.
Clang
Just at this moment, the gate to the courtyard opened. Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and saw someone stumbling into the room.
It was Yang Min, but she was covered in blood, and the two people who had gone out with her were nowhere to be seen. A chill ran through Lin Feng's heart, recalling he hadn't seen those two in the Divine Wind Camp before. Could it be that something had happened?
Lin Feng thought thus and moved towards Yang Min's direction. Inside the room, Yang Min was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, hastily swallowing several bottles of elixirs. Her body was still emitting a faint hint of green, clearly severely poisoned.
