Lingling picked up her cell phone and called Mo Fan as soon as possible.

But the phone was completely black, and only then did she realize that the phone had no power.

Standing in front of the hotel window, Lingling found that the Guangzhou Tower was not far from her residence, so she simply stopped changing her clothes and hurriedly ran towards the Guangzhou Tower.

When I arrived at the Guangzhou Tower, the young lady inside told Lingling that Mo Fan was at the highest point.

Lingling took the elevator and ran up excitedly, until the windy and cold platform.

The whole bustling city was right under my feet, and even the clouds seemed to be within reach. Lingling saw Mo Fan and was sitting on the railing, and didn't know what he was thinking about.

Lingling ran forward and was about to tell Mo Fan about his major discovery, but the moment Mo Fan raised his head, Lingling knew that something bad had happened.

This made Lingling not know whether she should speak for a moment.

"What...what happened?" Lingling was a little nervous because he had been with Mo Fan for so long, he rarely saw Mo Fan's expression.

Even though he could clearly see the anger erupting from his eyes, he was as calm as a piece of ice.

"Old Feng, I'm dead." Mo Fan spitted out these four words, but his heart was extremely depressed!!

Not long ago, he was as happy as a child, showing off and sharing his research results to himself. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at Guangzhou, and said excitedly and calmly that he could bring innovation.

If you say that people who can change the world are not the rash people who fight and kill like themselves, but people like Feng Zhoulong who devoted their entire lives to research and do not serve the powerful people or nobles, but for all mankind.

But just as his achievements were about to be made public and were about to face everyone, he died.

He did not die in his home or in his studio, but in the Asian Magic Association, where he went to apply for the World Method...

Each method, if it has not been reviewed by the Supreme Magic Association, is a forbidden technique.

Therefore, Feng Zhoulong must go to the headquarters of the Asian Magic Association in person, and at the same time, he will show the achievements of his innovation to the Supreme Magic Association.

It is such a safest and most authoritative place in the world that will actually cause unnatural death, and the dead are Feng Zhoulong, a magic scholar who is about to bring about magical innovation.

Unreasonable makes people angry!

Coincidentally, people want to tear the corrupt and incompetent magic system apart!

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

A gust of violent wind blew in the face.

In the clouds, a creature with extremely long wings hovered less than ten meters above the observation deck. Its appearance caused exclamation from the Guangzhou Tower and the people on the square.

A sub-dragon...

It appeared in the city of Guangzhou and was hanging on the Guangzhou Tower!

Mo Fan stood up, and at this time the Feng Yalong slowly lowered his body, allowing Mo Fan to step on his back with his tail.

"Where are you going?" Lingling said.

"I have not received the news of Shaka's death for the time being." Mo Fan said.

"I'll go with you..." Lingling also wanted to climb up.

"No." Mo Fan's tone was a little heavy.

Lingling stood there, feeling a little aggrieved and a little scared.

Seeing her like this, the ice on her face melted a little, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch her little head.
Chapter completed!