C2361 The Small Space of the Magic Cube

"Why?" Di Zitong looked at Han Feng in surprise.

Han Feng signaled Di Zitong to look behind him. Di Zitong's expression turned cold, and he turned around. He saw the remaining Martial Cultivators of the Everlasting Sect flying towards the cave entrance that they had just entered.

It was obvious that these remnants of the Everlasting Sect wanted to use Han Feng, Di Zitong