C587 The Lost Soul(1)

"Is that so? I don't think so. As long as I, Ling Feng, am still alive, I will not let the Spirit Martial Continent fall. This is a promise that I, Ling Feng, have made." Ling Feng said in a loud and clear voice.

"I hope you have the luck to do so," Chan Motian said casually with a faint smile on his face.

"If that's the case, then I will take my leave!" Without hesitating