Han Feng looked back. At this time, he was already far away from One-foot Immortal. If he went back to ask for the help of one-foot Immortal, he was afraid that the other party would have already run away.
Han Feng forced himself to catch up. Sure enough, when he approached the place where the Dragon Bone Golden Needle disappeared, he saw a man in a tattered gray robe with scruffy long hair standing in the air with bare feet. Han Feng thought that he was a coward in front of the Ghost Master, but the man in front of him was more than 10,000,times more ferocious than the Ghost Master. The long beard that covered his mouth almost dropped to his chest. He didn't know how long the man had not taken care of his appearance. Han Feng thought that he must have just come out of seclusion.
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