Ling Feng retorted to Green with a sentence and didn't intend to communicate further, so he got up and went over to the window, glancing at the scenery outside.
At this moment, the sky in the east was already glowing with a rosy hue, and it wouldn't be long before the sun rose.
Checking the time, it had been half an hour since Ling Yao left, and Ling Feng estimated that she should be coming back soon.
Just as he thought of this, a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and she slowly descended from the rooftop holding Liya, then entered the room.
"Liya, how are you?"
Seeing her, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked.
"I'm fine."
Liya's face was a bit pale, but otherwise, there was nothing unusual.
With everyone safe, Ling Feng looked at Ling Yao: "How was it? Was the process difficult?"
"Very easy. I have Divine Sense and the Mind Soul Art. The people there couldn't stop me!"
