“Uh… Meng Qi, if you look at me like this, I’ll get embarrassed.” Long Chen and Meng Qi were both sitting on the Silver Wing Horned Eagle’s back. Long Chen was a bit embarrassed.

Meng Qi was looking at him with a teasing smile. Just now, his appearance had made her laugh a long time.

“Your face has finally turned red,” laughed Meng Qi.

Long Chen rubbed his fiery face, sighing, “It seems I still haven’t cultivated enough. I need to bitterly cultivate in the future so that I can learn Mo Nian’s shameless ability.”

“Speaking of Mo Nian, I heard that he had entered the Yin Yang World and immediately had an intense fight with the ancient family alliance’s peak genius, Di Feng. It’s said that both sides were injured and have retreated,” said Meng Qi.

“Di Feng? Who’s that? I’ve never heard of him, but it sounds familiar,” said Long Chen.

“You might not know Di Feng, but you know Di Xin. That Di Feng is Di Xin’s big brother.”

“Really? How do you...