C950 The Blessed Have Their Own Natural Phase

Under Chen Siqing's lead, Ren Feng flew towards the territory of the Spiritual Wood Race.

"May I know the reason for Young Master's visit?" Chen Siqing asked curiously.

"The Miss of the Netherworld Swamp should know, right?" Ren Feng asked.

"Of course I know. The latter is extremely dangerous …" Chen Siqing nodded subconsciously. She suddenly thought of something and let out an exclamation