"Fei He..."
The two Immortal King Puppets scrutinized Fei He, seemingly having some impression of this person.
Glancing past Fei He and landing on Ning Fan, murderous intent flared up in the eyes of the two puppets!
"Not a descendant of the Big Dipper, kill!"
In the instant that the two puppets stirred their killing intent, a feeling of inevitable death suddenly rose in Ning Fan's heart!
Without any hesitation, Ning Fan waved his hand, intending to summon the Ghost Mask to vanish and flee!
Immortal Kings of the Fourth Calamity of Eternals were not foes he could contend with! All he could do was run!
Just as he was preparing to summon the Ghost Mask, an ancient yet authoritative voice descended from the sky.
"Stop!"
With just one word, it instantly transformed into two blood-red shackles, restraining the two black and white kings, preventing them from attacking Ning Fan.
This was a Divine Skill known as Spirit Speech!
