At this time, don’t say that most people don’t know, even if they know, they won’t tell others.

Yang Feng's eyes swept through the crowd. After half a stick of incense, an old man with a white beard, only the first one in the heavenly being weakened, stood up.

He walked to Yang Feng and bowed and said, "Senior, although I heard some of the words of those three people, I am not sure."

"Whether it is certain or not, you can say it first." Yang Feng said immediately.

"Yes." The old man did not dare to hesitate, "I was also nearby at that time. The two female cultivators were holding a male cultivator with a sick face on their face. One of the female cultivators said that if he was in his current state, he would definitely not go to the temple. He also said that the two female cultivators had too low cultivation and could not go alone. As for whether they had entered later, I was not sure because I was not following behind either."

"When did this happen?" Yang Feng asked in a deep voice.

The old man hurriedly said, "It's been nearly three months, and it's what happened after their store was occupied."

Yang Feng's eyes swept through the crowd again and said, "Who else knows the exact news?"

No one in the crowd stood up and spoke. In fact, who has time to control others when the cultivators come here?

As for lying to this powerful man with a terrifying demon pet, I couldn't even think about it.

Seeing that no one knew about Huang Tingting again. Yang Feng sent the middle-grade Taoist weapon into the old man's hands.
Chapter completed!