„Cracks a joke, I naturally know that I am inferior to Martial Emperor, impossible to place on a par with the Martial Emperor powerhouse, but I have confidence to rush to that ancient era killing array.”
During the Chu Feng speeches, the body leaps suddenly, falls to the ground, is another end of canyon, and forward mist vortex walks to go.
„Chu Feng, were you insane? I just with that hidden world person of high skill who you said that was not common Martial Emperor, could not pass including him, you possible going? You may be only Martial King.” Yao'er shouts said.
But Chu Feng beckoned with the hand, does not return: „That senior is not common Martial Emperor, but my Chu Feng is not common Martial King.”
Looks at the Chu Feng increasingly estranged back, the Yao'er vision is to become more complex, at first she is worried about Chu Feng, is mad Chu Feng, is mad Chu Feng to be so stubborn, does not listen to her advice, may suddenly, her pupil shrink, facial expression big change.
The Chu Feng form seems like small and weak, but contains greatly, although she is Deep Green Nether Flower King, has the strength of Martial Emperor, lived the ten thousand years years, may at this moment, she look at Chu Feng, actually feels ashamed of one's inferiority.
She does not have the Chu Feng boldness.