Chapter 817

  In the small world, Feng Qianwei also saw the sky as dark as ink, and she did not know why she had a bad premonition in her heart.

  At this moment, she suddenly remembered her elder brother Feng Kumu, he should have no problem in Hansu City, right?

  The Mo family guards Liuyunchuan, and the Palace of Soul Removal is also jealous of the Mo family's hidden background, and they dare not be too presumptuous. She felt that it was safe there. Feng Jiumu should be studying with Elder Tang at the moment, or preparing the items needed for admission to Cangxue Immortal Academy.

   "It must be that I have too much heart! The atmosphere in this place is too depressing, making me a little suspicious."

  Feng Qianwei shook her head, feeling that her anxiety was caused by too much pressure.

  At this moment, Liuyunchuan was already in a mess. When the whole Liuyunchuan fell into darkness, the city lord Mo Qingjun immediately ordered a trip to hold a ceremony to awaken their ancestors. It's a pity that the speed of the black mist is too amazing, but in a while, it completely covers this area.

  "Master, what shall we do?"

   "I'm afraid I can't escape now!"

  Lao Liu shook his head and said desperately.

   "This is probably fate!"

  Tang Lao said calmly, they have tried many times, and couldn't leave at all.

  He can face death calmly, but unfortunately he failed to send away his apprentices. They are still young and have an unlimited future. Now he is going to end this short life with his bad old man.

   "Oh! I shouldn't have come here if I knew it before. Who would have imagined such a thing?"

  Lao Liu also regrets it too much. He is not afraid of death, but regrets a few young people. At the same time, he also regretted the innocent people outside. His abilities were limited and he could not prevent this disaster from coming.

   "Girl! I'm afraid my brother is going to break his promise! Will you blame me for failing to keep the promise?"

  Feng Jiumu stood by the window, watching the entire world seem to be swallowed by the black mist, and the panicked pedestrians disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated from the world.

  After he watched them plunge into the black fog, the whole person was gone. He was cold all over, and in front of this unknown and powerful enemy, they were like ants, unable to even struggle.

  "Master! It's coming!"

Feng Jiumu clenched his fists, trying to calm himself down. It's not that they haven't tried to fight with fate for so many days, but they have tried their best to leave.

  The most terrifying thing is not death, but always being shrouded in the shadow of death. No one knows if he is next?

  "My child, I'm sorry for being a master. If I hadn't brought you in at the beginning, you wouldn't have encountered such a crisis."

  Old Tang looked at the black mist that swept across the sky, and said desperately.

  "Master, this is my own choice."

  Feng Jiumu didn't regret it, and didn't even blame Old Tang for bringing him here.

  Hearing what he said, Mr. Tang closed his eyes in the dark mist, feeling both gratified and regretful in his heart.

  Feng Jiumu watched the black mist entangled from his feet like vines, and his sister Feng Qianwei was the one who couldn't let go. She was still pregnant, and his uncle did not have time to look at his nephew.

  At the same time, the elders of the Mo tribe raced against the clock to open the high tower surrounding Liuyunchuan. Because the black fog was too terrifying, many elders disappeared before they had time to open the tower. As far as the black fog area is concerned, they can hardly get close. It is almost impossible to fully open all the guard towers.

   "City Lord, several towers have been swallowed by the black mist, and our people can't get close."

"How to do?"

   "Did God not give us a chance?"

   "As long as we wake up our ancestors, we can be saved, but unfortunately now..."

  (End of this chapter)