Zhao Feiyu's figure shuttled frantically between the mountains and forests, and Zhao Feiyu could sense that this terrain was becoming more and more familiar, as if he had once walked through this area.

And Sander's voice sounded slowly, "I said young man, I can feel that the distance from the Void is getting closer and closer, and the distance of the Wind Spirit Sect is not too far. ”

Zhao Feiyu nodded, and he said, "Yes, I already feel a little familiar with the scene here, it is possible that the original owner of this body has traveled through this mountain, river and jungle, and has a certain impression of this place." ”

"I don't know what kind of scene the Wind Spirit Sect is now

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