Sikong Yan's tone was quite relaxed, clearly not overly worried.
He was very confident in both his and Lin Feng's strength.
"Get lost!"
Lin Feng laughed and cursed, saying: "Just focus on your cultivation! I will handle this!"
"Alright! As long as you don't turn us into dung!" Sikong Yan laughed.
Then, after chatting for a while, Sikong Yan returned to the Burning Sky Tower.
Lin Feng's figure remained still, observing the situation outside through the thoughts attached to the Void Divine Map.
The Void Divine Map was completely enveloped by black liquid, emitting a sizzling sound.
However, the Void Divine Map was undamaged, without any harm.
Lin Feng had complete confidence in the Void Divine Map; he believed that no one could destroy it.
Lin Feng showed a contemplative expression, pondering how to escape.
As long as this liquid did not disappear, he could not leave, otherwise, he would be corroded into fragments by the black liquid upon going out.
