He froze for a moment.
None could have imagined that in such a dire situation, a stranger would risk his life to save them.
Of course, the stranger was because except for Ying Ling, no one knew Jiang Feng, and even those who had some knowledge of him could not recognize him.
"You..."
Just as he was about to speak, another voice came from beside him.
"Thank you, young master, for your help."
She smiled charmingly.
It was not Ying Ling, but Lan Xuan'er, who was always responsible for covering the retreat, assisting her junior sisters to escape from here.
"Go from here, along this Immortal Binding Rope."
It was Lei Chuyu's voice coming from not far away. Undoubtedly, this outstanding third-generation disciple of Divine Thunder Valley was quite exceptional, stretching the Immortal Binding Rope along the shattered rocks Jiang Feng had broken, forming a straight line.
