C1251 Time to leave

"Puchi!"

However, his next thought was cut off by a cold sensation on his neck.

"Uh, uh …"

The Astral Reaching Realm clutched at his neck, fresh blood spurting out, leaving behind the last bit of struggle.

"Go."

Mo Feng said indifferently, the figure of the person in the painting instantly appeared in front of him. At the same time