Chu Ling looked at Feng Tianlan with tears in her eyes.
Although she didn't want to leave, she knew at this moment that it was most practical for her to leave and find reinforcements.
Staying here would only cause trouble for her.
No matter how unwilling he is, Chu Ling can only leave.
"She's gone, you can hand over the token."
Feng Xiupei said coldly, losing patience with Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan held the knotted silver thread in her hand, "If you want the Spirit-Guarding Pill, Chu Ling himself must live."
"I wouldn't do anything to a cheap maid."
Feng Xiupei snorted.
Her target was Feng Tianlan.
As for a cheap maid, if she did it, it would only dirty her hands.
"Then let's go and get the token."
Feng Tianlan raised his eyes and glanced at the guard, "Follow me alone."
Feng Xiupei looked at Feng Tianlan who was bound by silver threads and was very disdainful.
She asked the guards to wait where they were.
He was just a small spiritual being and was bound by silver threads.
How could he be her opponent.
After walking for a while, Feng Xiupei became impatient and said, "Where is the token?
Don't play tricks.
If I want to kill you, it will be easier than squeezing an ant to death."
Feng Tianlan stopped, took out something from the Alchemy World, and held it in his hand, "Here, this is the token you want.
Come and get it."
"You want to lie to me."
Feng Xiupei glanced at it and snorted coldly, "That's a palm print, not like this in your hand.
You'd better be honest."
Feng Tianlan was not surprised that Feng Xiupei saw through it.
He just smiled lightly and took out the palm print from the Alchemy Scroll World and handed it out, "Now you can take it with confidence."
Feng Xiupei raised her eyes and took a closer look.
It was indeed a palm print engraved with a phoenix.
Judging from its material, it was not an ordinary item.
It was a real token.
Thinking of what Feng Xiang said, with this treasure, she could command the Spirit Emperor, and she couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
She stretched out her hand to take the palm print, but she still stopped her hand cautiously, "Hold out the token."
Feng Tianlan is so weird and mysterious, who knows what she will do.
Feng Tianlan smiled half-heartedly and handed the palm print out of the silver thread.
Feng Xiupei looked at Feng Tianlan's smile, and alarm bells rang in her heart.
She looked at her questioningly, always feeling that she would do something, so when she looked at the palm print that was about to come, she didn't dare to stretch out her hand to take it.
"Throw your palm prints on the ground."
Feng Xiupei was very vigilant.
She was not a brainless person.
Feng Tianlan obediently threw the palm print on the ground, but the smile that looked like a smile made Feng Xiupei's hair go straight, but she thought that Feng Tianlan was bound by the silver thread, so she shouldn't be able to do anything.
So he slowly squatted down to pick up the palm prints.
Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Tianlan quickly grabbed the knot and pulled it apart like a thread, turning it into a long thread.
Then she raised her hand and waved out the silver thread.
Feng Xiupei was about to get the palm print, but the sharp wind in her ears made her subconsciously avoid it.
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When she regained her balance, the palm print on the ground had disappeared.
When she looked up again, Feng Xiupei Tianlan actually held the silver thread in his hand and waved it towards her again.
"Impossible."
Feng Xiupei exclaimed as she avoided the wind blade-like silver thread.
The silver thread is a spiritual weapon, and it is absolutely impossible to untie it unless she untie it with her own hands.
Feng Tianlan snorted coldly, and the silver thread in his hand suddenly turned into a drizzle, and he rushed towards Feng Xiupei in a dense crowd.
In her previous life, she studied not only martial arts, but also various weapons.
The silver thread was against To her, it's just a gadget
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