"I'm here to ask you where the people in the city are?" Han Feng asked directly.
"I'll answer you!" A familiar voice came from behind. Han Feng turned around and saw a familiar face in front of him.
"It's you!" Han Feng frowned. It was none other than Li Jian, the person he hated the most.
"I can't believe you're still in the city. The Holy City is in danger because of you, and you have the nerve to ask where everyone has gone," Li Jian said fiercely. His words were indeed in accordance with Han Feng's speculation.
"Danger!" Han Feng was still quite surprised, because he had always thought that there was a sage of Purple Clouds in the Holy City. As long as Tianxuan Sword Sect did not send Individual Immortals, they would not pose a threat to the Holy City. Moreover, such a large-scale
