Seeing the old man, everyone at the scene stood up with respectful faces.

"Master An!"

"An old man!"

"City Lord An is here!"

An Lingfeng couldn't wait any longer, and trotted forward to meet him, "Grandpa, you're here. Hurry up and deal with that wanted criminal."

The white-haired old man was naturally the lord of Qingyang City, the number one master in the Qingyun world, and An Wuji, An Lingfeng's grandfather.

He looked at his anxious grandson with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "Ling Feng, don't worry. Tell me about the situation inside."

Hearing this, An Lingfeng immediately looked at An Hai who was at the side.

An Hai looked respectful, stepped forward and said: "The thing is like this, I..."

After listening to the narration, An Wuji showed a look of interest: "You mean, that kid can control the red attic in the center of the desperate place."

"Exactly." An Hai nodded, "At the beginning, that kid used the red attic to block the eight beasts. Later, he also used the attic to lead us into the poisonous gas swamp."

An Wuji squinted his eyes, and said softly: "I know that attic, it was the core of Qingyun City's City Lord's Mansion back then. It is rumored that the old Mansion Master set up a magic circle there, which can protect the entire City Lord's Mansion."

"Back then, when the Place of Desperation first appeared. A few old friends and I entered and explored it. At that time, some people thought about whether it was possible to enter the core of the City Lord's Mansion, activate the magic circle, and fight against the poisonous mist of the Place of Desperation."

"It's just that after many attempts, we have not been successful."

"But I didn't expect that it would be amazing for a kid from outside to break through that formation!"

An Wuji looked emotional.

As for An Lingfeng, Cao Yan and the others, they frowned after hearing this, their faces were puzzled, and they couldn't help muttering.

"The magic circle that even grandpa can't open, how can that kid control it?"

"A wanted criminal from outside, how could he be so lucky?"

"I think that kid must have other secrets."

...

Everyone was moved, An Lingfeng suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "Grandpa, Uncle Hai said that kid is very weird."

"He took control of the attic magic circle again, let's go in and deal with him quickly. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the kid makes more tricks."

An Wuji laughed, and said confidently, "I'm here, that kid, I can't escape."

After finishing speaking, An Wuji walked towards the entrance of the desperate situation.

"follow me!"

A group of people hurried to keep up and stepped into a desperate place.

The poisonous white mist that shrouded the desperate situation drifted away immediately.

An Hai is about to remind everyone to hold their breath and take precautions.

However, with a wave of An Wuji's hand, a whirlwind was set off, which abruptly swept away the white mist in front of him, and opened up a straight passage.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"As expected of Lord An."

In less than a stick of incense, An Wuji led the crowd to the red attic.

However, seeing the scene in front of him again, An Hai frowned: "How did it become like this?"

At this moment, the red attic in front of him was in dilapidated condition. There were many traces of destruction by ferocious beasts. The entire space was also shrouded in white mist. It looked no different from the surrounding ruins.

"The attic was protected by a protective array before, and the inside was intact, why is it—"

An Wuji didn't say anything, he jumped lightly and flew into the attic.

Soon, he flew back again.

"Grandpa, what happened?"

An Wuji said: "There is indeed a formation in this attic. However, the core energy of the formation has been dug away. Therefore, if the formation is damaged, this place will also be ruined."

"What!" Everyone was surprised.

An Lingfeng couldn't help asking: "What about the kid? Did he escape to another place?"

Having said that, everyone looked at each other, and some didn't know what to do. After all, the impasse is too big, if Chen Fei is hiding somewhere, it will be difficult for them to find it.

Just when everyone was frustrated, An Wuji took out a purple talisman with his fingertips, and said, "Don't worry, I have a miracle tracking talisman, as long as the kid has a little breath here, I can catch up to him whereabouts."

While speaking, An Wuji injected vitality, and the purple talisman rose into the sky, emitting a ray of light, sweeping the space below.

Finally, on a certain stone, the light of the talisman swept a little dried blood.