As an Eight-star War Saint, Yan Wei's speed naturally far exceeds that of Qin Feiyang.
In just about two hundred breaths, the group returned to where Qin Feiyang first appeared.
Qin Feiyang surveyed below and said in a deep voice, "This is our pre-decided meeting point."
Yan Wei sensed carefully, then shook his head, "No one's here, they probably haven't returned."
"Continue!"
Qin Feiyang's gaze turned cold as he spoke.
Whoosh!
With Yan Wei around, Qin Feiyang didn't need to worry about anything, only needed to look for traces of Fatty and the White-Eyed Wolf.
Similarly.
With the help of life fire energy, he didn't need to recover his blood energy by himself either.
In just those two hundred breaths, a third of the blood energy that was plundered from him had already recovered.
His aged appearance was slowly becoming youthful again.
"Hold on!"
About a hundred breaths later, Qin Feiyang suddenly reached out and shouted.
Yan Wei halted abruptly, stopping in the void.
