One night has passed, calm and peaceful, the valley returned to its usual tranquility.
Early in the morning, Lu Yunshuang immediately went to Yang Fan's tent for a look; this guy still hasn't returned.
Where did he go?
Did he really get injured, or was he taken away by those two old men?
Leng Feng and the others also came out of the tent, their faces full of questions. What to do has become an almost unsolvable problem.
Should they look for Yang Fan, or continue searching for the Fire Lotus?
Finding Yang Fan in the vast Beiming Mountain, everywhere is dangerous. Searching aimlessly, when will they find him?
If Yang Fan was really taken away by those two old men, he would be even harder to find.
Not searching for Yang Fan, embarking alone to find the Fire Lotus, not only Leng Feng, even Lu Yunshuang felt a bit worried. It is undeniable, no matter how many flaws this guy has, his strength is beyond theirs.
