After saying that, Bi Qing sighed, his face turning somewhat dejected. Obviously, he was thinking about Xian Yun’s betrayal. No matter how formidable his state of mind was, it was still a depressing issue.

“It’s all right, senior. We will be sure to settle this account in the future. I hate those who betray their friends the most,” Chen Feng said, his voice somewhat icy.

The two of them continued chatting secretly, not moving to catch up with Huo Yunlong. The two of them had come to a certain conclusion about the Immortal artifact.

Huo Yunlong flew forward at an extremely fast velocity, putting a distance of half a million kilometres between him and Chen Feng and Bi Qing. When he landed within a barren rocky hill, the ground quaked violently and it did not take long before an unremarkable grotto-mansion emerged from the ground.

Without waiting for Chen Feng and Bi Qing, Huo Yunlong broke open the restrictive arrays on the grotto-mansion and charged in. Following that, a series of combat sounds rang out from the grotto-mansion.

By the time Chen Feng and Bi Qing arrived, the grotto-mansion had been torn apart and Huo Yunlong walked...