The black mist clearly noticed Ling Feng and his group, and although they hesitated for a moment, they still rushed towards Ling Feng!
A few hundred meters from Ling Feng, the black mist couldn't hold on any longer and dissipated with a bang. Five people fell out of the mist, led by none other than the Saint Heir of the Dark Church, Les!
Ling Feng and the others stepped forward and came before Les.
"Oh, isn't this Les, the Saint Heir of the Dark Church? Weren't you all high and mighty before? Why do you look like a beaten dog now, running all over the place?" Despite the promise not to attack, the Bright Saintess couldn't help but mock.
Les's face was extremely pale, and his aura was also very weak. His subordinates were all injured, as if they had just gone through a fierce battle.
