C1882 Turning Around, I Meet a Con Man.

Ye Feng had already floated to the cliff of the cave.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng grabbed nothing.

This habitual action made Ye Feng slightly startled, and then he reacted. The No Hate had been interrupted in the previous battle.

Helplessly, Ye Feng could only use the fairy energy to condense an Origin Sword in his palm.

Feeling the Origin Sword in his hand