Li Qing looked shocked and ran out of the courtyard immediately.

"Chaos sinks."

A sharp sound echoed from the sky above the city to the ground.

Suddenly a large black and white fog enveloped the underground city, but it did not reach Li Qing, but he also saw that the black and white fog covered an area that was probably not several miles long.

"Wind Ming"

A burst of blue-colored storm wind carried a rolling roar and blew up the black and white fog. Although it was blown away from the city, it still existed above the city.

"Black Mark Sect members, this is too much."

A phantom of a fist several feet in size appeared above and struck directly at the black and white fog. Together with the cyan storm, it tore apart the black and white fog. At the same time, Li Junfeng's voice also sounded.

"This is not where you should come."

Li Junfeng's voice never stops.
Chapter completed!