C87 The concealment of aeolian wind

As Liu Feihua thought about this, he rolled his eyes at Ye Ling's back and left the quiet and elegant pavilion, wanting to return to his own small courtyard to cultivate. Just when they passed by the front mountain, they saw a few outer court disciples gathered together, seeming to be dividing something up. He went closer to take a look, only to see a few people playing with a few Demonic Crystal