C515 (1/2)

In the vast world of immortal estate, there was a group of people rushing forward at full speed, with their target being the center of Heavenly Imperial Palace.

The one walking in front was Feng Yuhan, and at that moment, a cold and arrogant look appeared on his face.

Behind him, several tens of Heaven Seeking Sect disciples followed.

”Young Master Feng, the map shows that not far ahead is the Heavenly Imperial Palace Center!”

Just as he was walking, a Heaven Seeking Sect disciple holding a map in her hand carefully looked at the map, and said happily.

Hearing his words, Feng Yuhan stopped in his tracks.

And then he sped up again.

”Let's go, capture the Heavenly Imperial Palace as soon as possible. The Heavenly Imperial Palace will be ours, and at that time, we will be the meritorious ministers of the Heaven Seeking Sect!”

When the crowd heard this, their faces were filled with joy.

Filled with motivation, he sped up his steps and flew forward.

Very quickly, a dried up forest appeared before their eyes.

With their arrival, a flock of crows flew into the sky.

What they didn't notice was that above their heads, there was a grey-cloaked man with a crafty smile on his face. He held a staff in his hand as he floated in the air, seemingly mocking them.

As soon as they entered the woods, everyone felt a wave of Yin Qi assaulting them, causing them to tremble uncontrollably.

”Damn, why is it so cold here?”

Feeling the surrounding cold, some people could not help but mutter.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

”Isn't it just a bit cold? Where did all this nonsense come from? Hurry up and go …” After this forest, we will enter the ancient city! ”

Feng Yuhan bellowed at them.

When everyone heard this, their necks shrank as they hurriedly flew forward, not daring to say another word.