Tang Wuyou came out of the space, flew forward and put the things on Ye Teng's body into the space.

"Wufeng, you did a great job."

Wufeng: "Master, actually the monster I lured hasn't come yet, but now it's here."

Tang Wuyou was stunned, so it was really just an accident?

"Then this late stage of foundation building will be left to you and the monsters you attracted.

I'm going to see how the fat tiger monk is doing."

Wufeng is still very confident.

"Don't worry, master, leave it to me."

Tang Wuyou slapped an invisibility charm on himself, moved, turned around, and headed towards the inner perimeter where they came from.

As soon as she left, another late-stage host monk arrived.

Seeing the scene after the fight, he was shocked. Could it be that Young Master Ye Tengshou was killed?

That's why the imprint of the spiritual consciousness of the god-transformation monk in his body was stimulated.

With this thought in mind, he was about to take out the jade slip for sound transmission.
Chapter completed!