Zhang Zifeng had a whole crowd following him, which was somewhat beyond your expectation.
"ROAR!" Another roar resonated, and the corridor shook once more, as if it could collapse at any moment!
You quickly pulled out a brown cinnabar talisman folded into a thousand paper cranes from your pocket, breathed on it, and the paper crane immediately emitted a faint glow, slowly rising and circling above Zhang Zifeng's head.
"Officer Zhang, all of you follow this thousand paper cranes and leave immediately!"
Zhang Zifeng was taken aback and asked, "Aren't you leaving? What are you staying for?"
"This is beyond your knowledge now."
"But..."
While they were speaking, Pu Qixian fled hastily towards them with two people.
