This is a fantasy

The night feathers were alert for a moment, and the side looked at the back. As the fire faded, Bai Jinyi was standing in the back not far from his doubts.

What is the danger of life like the old Hong Lao said?

The surrounding light suddenly turned dark, all the fires disappeared, and the heat in the air quickly disappeared.

In the hall, restore the simplicity and silence again.

Oh, oh, oh.

A sudden sound of a bamboo chair swayed in the empty hall.

The night feathers looked at the figure on the bamboo chair in front of the half, and the eyes were full of surprise.

Illusion

Just before, unconsciously, both himself and Bai Jinyi had the illusion of Hong Lao. If someone wanted their own life at this time, even if they were lucky, they would have to fall into a serious injury.

Feeling the eyes of the two nights, Hong Lao slowly stood up from the chair.

"Little tricks, two don't be surprised." Hong Lao half smiled and arched his hand toward the night feathers.

Seeing Hong’s smile, Yu Yu’s heart suddenly burst into shock. If it was just at the last minute, he did not accept the killing, I’m afraid now

"The seven tower owners are on the top floor, you two, go up." Hong Lao turned a blind eye to the meditation in the night feathers, and nodded again to the two.

"羽羽, gone."

Bai Jinyi gently pulled the jade hand of the night feathers, and the two turned and walked toward the stairs leading to the seventh floor.