C738 The Weapon Spirit of Bingxue Palace

Without thinking too much about it, Zhang Lingfeng took a deep breath and threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind. Then, he put away the God's Bone as well.

At this moment, as if sensing something, another whirlpool tunnel appeared in this small space.

Zhang Lingfeng knew that he had to leave this place. After taking a deep breath, he entered the whirlpool tunnel