"Finally dead..." Having slain the Black Robe Poison Master, Lin Feng was finally able to catch his breath after a life-and-death struggle in which he had survived.
Then a wave of excitement washed over Lin Feng.
With the Black Robe Poison Master dead, all the treasures on him now belonged to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng quickly stepped forward, took the storage ring from the Black Robe Poison Master and the Slave Beast Bag hanging from his waist, and then unleashed a flame that engulfed the Black Robe Poison Master's and the other Demon Cultivators' corpses, burning them to ashes. After doing all this, Lin Feng finally left.
The night was cool as water, and the roar of beasts occasionally echoed through the dense forest!
Powerful fierce beasts chose to lurk and hunt at night.
Lin Feng found a safe place to hide and took out the items he had scavenged from the Black Robe Poison Master. Lin Feng's gaze first turned to the Slave Beast Bag.
