"Chu Feng, I will remember you."
Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
He stood up directly and said, "Let's go."
Then the three of them turned and left the Sky Pavilion.
And Chu Feng directly put away the Black Gold Ancient Saber.
At this time, Chu Feng glanced at these Sky Pavilion members present.
Looking at Chu Feng's eyes.
This group of Sky Pavilion members trembled inside, eyes showing fear, silent as cicadas in winter.
"If anyone dares to make a move against me, my people, or the Dragon Sect again, don't blame me for being unkind."
Chu Feng coldly snorted.
"Young Master Chu."
Just as Chu Feng was about to leave.
The Third Pavilion Master came before him.
"Got something to say?"
Chu Feng looked at the Third Pavilion Master and said.
"You killed the Great Pavilion Master, not only will the Daoist Sect not let you go."
"The Dragon Guardian Pavilion will also definitely take action against you."
The Third Pavilion Master looked solemnly at Chu Feng.