Chapter 448 Fresh Soul

His Highness Twelve is happy, but Feng Yunshang and his party are the ones who are sad.

They didn't even dare to release the pressure of the purple spirit, lest they would offend the powerful beasts deep in the swamp.

While protecting himself, he also wanted to protect Master Mei.

Fortunately, His Highness Twelve has regained some of his humanity, his speed has slowed down a lot, and he will kill a few ferocious beasts that charge up from time to time, otherwise they will follow, let alone not far or near, and it will be difficult to save their lives.

Feng Zhuo kept looking back, seeing that although Master Mei was in a mess, he was still protected by the soul clan people, but the soul clan people had suffered a lot of injuries in order to save Master Mei, so he felt at ease.

"Huh~"

At this time, there was a light whisper.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhuo looked at Xing Yufan who had stopped.

Xing Yufan's nose twitched a few times, and said: "There are a lot of fresh beast souls here! They all died not long ago!"

"Your Highness Twelve, has anyone arrived one step earlier than us?" Feng Yunshang asked heavily.

"There are indeed people who are earlier than us! But, they didn't go to the ancient ancestral land, but to the other side!" Xing Yufan looked up to the front right, licked his lower lip, and said: "The souls floating there are more It's getting fresher."

The strange light that flashed in his eyes made Feng Yunshang vigilant. This was a sign that His Highness the Twelfth Prince was unreliable.

She hurriedly said: "Your Highness Twelve, let's continue on our way!"

Xing Yufan didn't pay attention to her, glanced past her, landed on Feng Zhuo, and asked with a smile: "Young master, do you want to go over there and have a look?"

Feng Yunshang was startled, she knew that Xing Yufan had a high tolerance for the fancy "ingredients", but she had never been like this before.

Not only did he not kill people in the first place to obtain materials, but he also took "meticulous care" throughout the whole process, and frequently asked for opinions on "ingredients", which is a bit strange.

She hurriedly winked at Feng Zhuo, but seeing that Feng Zhuo didn't look at her at all, she could only grit her teeth and say, "Young master is our clan's envoy, so I'm naturally worried about my lord's worries, anxious about my lord's urgency. Now my lord is so eager to think If you want me to enter the ancient ancestral land and look for the hidden treasures left by our clan, how can you have the heart to look at other things, right?"

"No!" Feng Zhuo replied lightly, "Xing Yufan, let's go and have a look!"

She has to raise her hands to agree with things that can toss the soul race.

"Young master really won the heart of this hall!" Xing Yufan's eyes flashed, and he looked at the human being who survived behind him and said: "If you don't want to go, you can wait for this hall to come back here! If you want to go, then go with me. Come up!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Yunshang and the others to answer, he led Feng Zhuo forward quickly to the right.

Feng Yunshang looked around, stomped her feet angrily, ordered someone to take Master Mei, and followed.

This is the depths of the dark swamp, so it is natural to follow the powerful people to be safe.

All the ferocious beasts in the swamp along the way were completely killed.

They move forward quickly without any hindrance.

After a while, Feng Zhuo keenly noticed something was wrong.

The poisonous miasma shrouded in the huge dark swamp is slowly circulating with the air, but here, the poisonous miasma is actually escaping quickly.

"So they came here for this thing!"

"What?" Feng Zhuo asked.

Xing Yufan smiled and said, "Miasma!"

Feng Zhuo:? ? ?
What it is?
Going further in, the poisonous miasma became thicker and the speed of escape became faster.

(End of this chapter)

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