"What do you want me to do!?"

The leader of the Yanyun tribe said helplessly: "Qin Feng, you are going too far. You refined more than a dozen artifacts in one night? Are you praising him or criticizing him!?"

"this……"

Mo Dao was speechless for a moment and said unwillingly: "Then there must be some punishment, right? Otherwise, how can I explain to the clansmen!?"

"Punishment!?"

The leader of the Yanyun tribe smiled bitterly and said: "There are three naughty demon monks here. No one can stop him from leaving. If you make him angry and give you a few thunder disasters, your father's old bones will fall apart."

"Qin Feng!!"

Mo Dao shut himself up on the spot.

Even if he sees Qin Feng unhappy, there is nothing he can do about him.

at this time--

In a yurt.

Yue Xi looked at the newly minted artifact with bright eyes, and reached out to get her exclusive little leather whip.

"What are you doing!?"

Qin Feng suddenly appeared behind him and said with an upright face: "This little whip is not for you, it is for you..."
Chapter completed!