C860 The Target of the Forgetting Space

After the two of them left, Qin Feng put down the wine cup in his hand. A cold look emerged on his face, and he looked like a peerless sword that no one could look straight at.

He had already thought of a way to deal with this situation in his heart.

The next morning, just as Zhou Kang and the others had said, the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were rushing towards a place like a tide