C821 Departure

"Luo Feng, be careful!"

The Old Madman's face drained of color as he instinctively projected his Formless Image power towards Luo Feng.

But Luo Feng dismissed it with a wave of his hand.

"Master, I'm alright. Don't worry, trust me—I'm in the midst of a rescue."

As he spoke, white spores clung to Luo Feng's arm, which was exposed beyond his protective suit