But.

What Xuying didn't expect was that facing Hei Kui's lightning attack, Yi Feng turned his head and dodged while grabbing Hei Kui in his hand.

"ah."

"What a big snake."

Yi Feng grabbed Hei Kui with one hand and exclaimed.

Ga!

Seeing this scene, Xuying shivered all over and stared.

How can it be?

how come?

This low-level human from a low-level plane not only escaped Hei Kui's attack, but actually captured Hei Kui?

This set off a storm in his mind.

You know, back then, even the immortals in the immortal world were attacked by Hei Kui. An attack that ordinary immortals could not avoid was actually dodged by the white-robed man in front of him?

How could this keep him from being shocked and appalled?

But Yifeng's next abrupt words instantly made the shadow feel like it was being struck by lightning.

"Recently, a bird has almost disappeared from its mouth. This snake looks like it has a few ounces of meat, which can be used to improve the food."

Yi Feng said excitedly.

Finished.

Yi Feng swung his palm fiercely, and Hei Kui's head fell to the ground, and he fainted immediately.

And the shadow hidden in the dark clearly felt that Hei Kui's aura had disappeared, and the connection with him was gone.

His right-hand man who has been with him for countless years...

just this?

While Xuying was panicking, Yi Feng took out a pot and a bowl from the storage ring.

Then under his nose, Yi Feng directly mixed the pot with water, set up some firewood that was always in the storage ring, and started to light a fire.

Since he didn't have a knife, Yi Feng broke one of the bowls and started cleaning Hei Kui with a sharp tile.

From peeling the skin and cutting the meat to putting it in the pot, it’s all done in one go.

At first glance, he looks like a veteran.

Add some seasonings, and soon a faint fragrance will come out of the pot.

When Yi Feng felt it was almost done, he took out the pot and ladle and filled a large bowl.

"call!"

“This soup is so delicious!”

“It’s so comfortable, I feel so comfortable all over!”

Yi Feng looked satisfied.

Seeing Hei Kui, who had been with him for countless years, become someone else's meal, Xuying's heart was bleeding, but even so, he huddled in the corner and did not dare to move.

He has lived for countless years, but he still can't tell that the man in white robes in front of him is a super old monster.

otherwise.

How could he ignore the immortal-level taboos?

How could he easily evade Hei Kui's attack and even treat Hei Kui as food?

It turns out that there was no problem with his dimensionality reduction and suppression at all.

It's that his dimensionality reduction and suppression were completely ineffective against the person in front of him.

Thinking of this, Xuying almost cried.

My heart is full of depression.

He just wanted to catch a talented junior here to be reborn, but he never thought that he would attract such an old monster!

As for how he attracted such an old monster and what the purpose of this old monster was here, he had no idea.

I didn’t dare to say it, let alone ask.

He could only huddle in a corner, hiding his entire soul aura to the extreme, hoping in his heart that this old monster would not notice him.

"Have another bowl!"

Yi Feng ate slowly.

Finished a bowl.

Finished another bowl.

"Apart from..."

After burping, Yi Feng took out a few fresh fruits that he had collected before and uneaten from the storage ring as after-meal fruits.

After eating a few pieces of fruit, Yi Feng's face became even more satisfied.

"comfortable!"

"I'm so tired, let's take a nap first!"

Yi Feng stretched out, covered the pot lid, then leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

"Woooo..."

"Uncle, please don't sleep and leave quickly. Don't do this to me!"

Seeing that Yi Feng was still asleep, Xuying, who was huddled in the corner without daring to move, almost shed tears.

He has obviously experienced countless years, but now when he is in front of this old monster, it feels like every moment is so long.

Time passed slowly.

Just when Xuying's spirit was about to collapse, Yi Feng finally narrowed his eyes and stood up.

"Ouch, I drank too much soup."

Yi Feng murmured with a depressed face.

After taking a look and seeing no one around, he untied his belt and walked towards the corner.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the shadow in the corner felt cold.

This old monster.

Actually walked towards him.

What is he going to do? Has he discovered me? Is he going to kill me?

His mind was trembling.

Finally, a puddle of urine settled.

Woo...

don't want.

No.

uncle.

I was wrong.

I never dare to take you away from me again.

Green smoke was rising from the phantom's body, and his heart was roaring continuously. The entire soul body was more transparent than before, and it was obvious that the soul had suffered more serious injuries.

Finish spreading.

Yi Feng shivered and walked back to the pot.

Seeing that there was still half a pot of snake soup, I started to drink it slowly again.

A mouthful of soup.

A mouthful of meat.

It lasted for a full hour before Yi Feng put away the pot with satisfaction, stood there and stretched.

The dying figure in the corner stared at Yi Feng.

Boss.

You've finished drinking the soup and peed. You can finally leave, right?

But what he didn't expect was that Yi Feng had no intention of leaving at all, but slowly wandered around the hall.
To be continued...