Everyone in the flying boat breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Qin Feng's expression was a little complicated. He looked at the seven-color deacon who walked away as if nothing had happened, and said something came out of his mouth:
"I owe you a favor."
“…”
The seven-colored deacon had found a place to sit down. He looked at him with a strange look on his face. After a long time, he didn't say anything.
Lu Xiaoshuang and Qin Erhu looked confused.
Qin Feng is the only witness who learned about all the things that happened just now.
Only he knows:
The Void God Realm that the Seven Color Deacon just used is so precious in this era.
The seven-color deacon has a choice.
She could choose to give up the people on this flying boat and leave a life-saving killer weapon.
What was sacrificed was nothing but a group of insignificant little people.
but!
The seven-colored deacon blocks the body reflectively and uses the realm of virtual gods to show objects.