Chapter 722

Heaven Prison.

Wuying and Wushuang led a group of ghost envoys, as if entering a land of no one, they easily entered the prison and rescued Feng Lian.

"You... who are you?" Feng Lian looked at the two of them in doubt and surprise, "Why did you save me?"

Taking Feng Lian to the prison, Wu Ying said: "We are Miss Fei Ye's friends, we are entrusted by her to save you."

"Fei Ye!" Feng Lian looked at him in surprise, "How is Fei Ye? Is she okay?"

"Old man, don't worry, Miss Feiye is fine, we will wait for you to see her now." Wu Shuang said with a smile.

While speaking, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he eliminated a member of Xuanluo Hall who rushed up.

Although the palace master sent heavy troops to guard the sky prison, these people are simply vulnerable to the decisive ghost messengers.

Soon, they quickly evacuated with Feng Lian.

After leaving the prison, the other ghost emissaries dispersed without leaving any traces.

Wuying and Wushuang rushed back to the inn with Fenglian.

in the inn.

Feng Feiye knew that there was an action tonight, and had been waiting anxiously and nervously.

Suddenly she heard a knock on the door, she walked quickly to open the door and saw Feng Lian's familiar elderly face.

"Grandfather!" Feng Feiye called excitedly, grabbed Feng Lian's hands, and looked him up and down.

When he saw the blood-stained shirt on Feng Lian's body, Feng Feiye's brows were instantly tightened, and guilt and distress appeared in his eyes.

"Grandfather, you have suffered."

"Stupid child." Feng Lian caressed her face caressingly, a layer of mist covered her slightly cloudy eyes.

"Old man, Miss Feiye, you should go into the house to reminisce about the past." Wushuang said, "Let's report to the master and the emperor first."

Feng Feiye hurriedly welcomed Feng Lian into the room, then nodded to Wushuang and Wuying, and said sincerely: "Brother Wuying, Brother Wushuang, thank you!"

Looking at her slightly red eyes, Wuying and Wushuang couldn't help but glance at each other.

"Fei Ye, you are welcome." Wu Shuang said with a smile, "This is the task assigned by the master and the emperor, and we will naturally complete it. Besides, you are also our friend. If a friend is in trouble, how can we just sit idly by?"

Wuying nodded in agreement, and said, "Feiye, we won't bother you to reminisce with the old man."

"You tell Xiyue, I will take my grandfather to see her later." Feng Feiye said, watching them go to Yun Xiyue's room, and then closed the door.

Turning around, she pulled Feng Lian to sit down at the table, and said with distressed voice: "Grandfather, did they torture you?"

Feng Lian's expression was a bit serious, and he said in a deep voice: "If it wasn't for luring you out, I'm afraid they wouldn't keep my old life. But as long as Fei Ye is fine with you, grandfather will feel at ease."

"Grandfather, don't say that, I won't let you have trouble." Feng Feiye grabbed his arm and said firmly, "Xuanluo Hall has done many injustices, not to mention many evils, and even occupied the palace. The entire Western Jin Kingdom is in his hands. Even if we don’t seek justice ourselves, we can’t just watch the people of the Western Jin Kingdom be tortured by the Xuanluo Temple!”

Looking at her passionate and indignant look, Feng Lian couldn't help but sigh: "That's right, but with our strength, how can we be the opponent of Xuanluo Palace?"

(End of this chapter)

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