C851 He Didn't Care about the Friendship He Had for so Many Years

Dongfang Jin's oppressive and dangerous Qi landed on Mo Feng's body. His voice was as cold as the chilly wind blowing from the depths of the Yellow Spring.

"If you try to stop me for another second, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship for many years!"

Once these words were spoken, Mo Feng knew... that he wouldn't be able to stop young master today.

To be able to make the arrogant Dongfang Jin say these words, it proved that... he had really touched his bottom line!

He stood by the side with his lips tightly pursed. The violent cold wind caused the corners of his eyes to hurt.

At this moment, Dongfang Jin's back, which was wearing a long black robe, appeared especially bleak and sorrowful.

It was not an exaggeration to say that the Seventh Peak was as tall as the clouds. Along the way, ancient trees towered into the sky, covering the sky for half a day. The steep mountain path was not stable at all.

Fortunately, Dongfang Jin's subordinates were not weak. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether they could climb up the mountain.

At midnight, everyone had already reached the point of exhaustion.

Even though Dongfang Jin was burning with anxiety, he had to stop for a moment to rest.

At this time, they were halfway up the mountain. It was pitch black at the foot of the mountain, making people's hair stand on end.

Mo Feng did not know if Lan Xuehan had passed the Seventh Peak ahead of time or what. Other than the dark and sunless geography, there was no swamp of life and death in the Land of Miracles.

Walking the road in the middle of the night, if one were to say what they feared the most.

It was the aura of his young master that was getting colder and colder!

How smart was Dongfang Jin?

The only explanation for the peaceful Land of Miracles was that someone had come here before.

Who was this person... It was obvious who he was!

Time seemed to slip by the tip of the blade, bringing with it a sharp and anxious feeling that made one restless.

Under the dim torch, everyone's expression was abnormally solemn. Just as they were about to continue their journey after resting.

Dongfang Jin's cold voice suddenly rang out.

"There's movement, be careful!"

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment. Everyone held their breaths and looked around vigilantly.

A whistling sound suddenly rang out in the gloomy forest, followed by a hair-raising whistling sound that rose and fell.

Dongfang Jin's expression did not change. The others quickly formed a circle and surrounded Dongfang Jin.

Those who could follow Dongfang Jin into Longshan Mountain would naturally be ordinary soldiers from time to time.

The strength of the dark forces in Dongfang Jin's hands was unfathomable. Apart from the four great guards on the surface, there were also the thirteen close combat guards from before.

Ever since his trip to the city and the loss of the thirteen blue clothed guards, he later moved twenty hidden guard along with him.

Twenty hidden guard's skill was even more outstanding than the thirteen guards from back then. After all, the existence of the hidden guard was his trump card.

After experiencing the harsh hellish training, raising troops for a thousand days was used in a short period of time.

In just a moment, his sparkling green eyes flickered in the dark night.

Although there was no light here, with their torches and superhuman vision, they could still see what kind of creatures they were.

Their four limbs were huge and powerful, and their canine teeth flashed with a cold light. Their green eyes were filled with ruthlessness as they attacked them, one step at a time.

This was a group of wolves!

Seeing that they were not afraid of torches at all, and that they were moving normally, no matter how stupid Mo Feng was, he knew that they were definitely not ordinary wolves.

Even if the sudden appearance of a pack of wolves caught him off guard, Dongfang Jin and the others were not to be trifled with.

The 21 of them protected Dongfang Jin within. Their expressions were solemn and did not change at all. Their eyes were as hard as steel, and they carried a chill that was even fiercer than a pack of wolves.