Long Po looked at Xiao Feng, as if she was caught up in some memory, and her voice became slower: "Jing - Mo - Xian."

"What? Old guy?" Xiao Feng's eyes widened: "My grandfather?"

"Yes." Long Po knew Xiao Feng's identity and nodded: "He went in before and successfully brought out two red fruits."

"You went in and only brought out two coins?" Xiao Feng curled his lips.

"..." Both Long Po and He Shan's mouths twitched. One piece is already a priceless treasure. Bringing out two is too little?

"Long Po, do you have a nearby map? Mark out the Valley of All Evils for me and I'll take a trip!" Xiao Feng became more confident when he heard that Mr. Jing had obtained Zhu Guo from it. He felt that although the old guy

He is so awesome now, but he was probably no match for me 60 years ago. Since he can bring it out, I should be fine too!

"There is a map, but I'm afraid only Jing Moxian knows what it's like inside the Valley of All Evils."

"I'll call him."

"Okay." Long Po nodded: "I heard that Jing Moxian has made a statement in the ancient martial arts world that all the younger generation masters can challenge you. I believe your fighting power should be good. If you add luck, maybe

I really made it out of there alive!”

"..."

"Oh, he has already met his first challenger on the way here." Heshan said next to him.

"Oh? Who?"

"Ancient Broken Soul."

"Gu Duanhun? I seem to have heard his name before. He is the disciple of that old monster Gu Chunqiu, right? I heard he is ranked seventh among the top ten masters of the younger generation." Long Po thought for a while and said.

"Well, that's him."

"Didn't you accept the challenge?" Long Po glanced at Xiao Feng and asked.

"Fight."
Chapter completed!