In a low-key yet luxurious hall.

Lin Feng and Mo Ye sat opposite each other.

Standing around were powerful figures such as Mo Hai, the captain of the Demon Guard Aguda, and the commander of the West Sea City Guards Ni Cangtian.

Able to sit on the same level as Mahayana-level Mo Ye!

This is enough to prove how much Mo Ye values Lin Feng!

"Excuse me for asking, what happened just now? Why did the Heavenly Demon Tower take the initiative to protect you?"

Mo Ye stared at Lin Feng intently.

"After I cleared the seventh floor, the Sky Demon Tower recognized me as its master!"

Lin Feng did not hide it.

Because this kind of thing cannot be concealed.

"Recognize you as your Lord?"

Mo Ye's pupils shrank slightly.

The expressions of the other people in the field also changed suddenly.

"Tower come!"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and summoned the Demon Tower, which was located deep underground in Xihai Square, to his side.

At this moment, the Demon Tower has shrunk countless times.

About ten centimeters high and five centimeters wide...

Held in Raymond Lam's hands, it looked like a glowing children's toy...

"How... How is this possible! The Sky Demon Tower actually recognized you as its master!"

Mo Ye took a breath of cold air.

Even he was feeling extremely upset at the moment and it was difficult for him to remain calm!

"I know that the Sky Demon Tower is the treasure of your Demon God Clan, but now that it has recognized me as its master, please, Senior, give it to me!"

Lin Feng replied.

"This is impossible!"

Mo Ye directly refused!

"The tower is where the people are!"

Lin Feng uttered four words.

Mo Ye fell silent after hearing this.

The expressions of the other people in the field also changed constantly!

We invited you to dinner, but you took all the pots away from our house?

This feeling is so fucked!

Mo Ye thought for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up, and said in a deep voice:

"I can't make the decision on this matter. Tomorrow, you will return to our ancestral land with me and meet the Demon Lord. Let him make the final decision!"

"Also! According to the previous agreement, it's time for you to meet our little princess of the Demon Clan..."

"Little Princess?"

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

He was not afraid of anything except that this so-called little princess was a big and strong woman.

When we meet,

The little princess is concerned about his health and wants to spend the bridal chamber with him, which he absolutely cannot bear!

"Forget it! Nothing ventured, nothing gained! The old man is so pitiful now, but he has done me a favor by cultivating me!"

Lin Feng watched Mo Ye and the others leave and sighed in his heart.

…..

The other side.

Inside a luxurious hotel in Xihai City.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo, Zhao Shanhe, Wu Dapang, Feng Muchen and others gathered together in silence. The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

At this time,

Zhao Xueer hurriedly pushed the door open from outside!

"How about it?"

Xuanyuan Zhiruo stood up immediately.

"According to the news, Bai Feiyu will follow the ancient ancestor of the Demon God Clan to the ancestral land tomorrow!"

Zhao Xueer said in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo's pretty face instantly turned ugly when she heard this, and she said:

"In other words, we must find a way to meet Bai Feiyu and win him over today!"

"That's right! This is our only chance! Once we reach the Demon Clan's ancestral land, it will be very difficult for us to see Bai Feiyu again!"

Zhao Xueer replied in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo couldn't help but pace back and forth in the room after hearing this.

When she thought of Bai Feiyu's tall and straight figure, her cheeks became even hotter...

quite a while,

She complained a little:

"Didn't the ancient ancestors of our three clans say they would come? Why hasn't they arrived yet? We had a small conflict with Bai Feiyu earlier, and Bai Feiyu will definitely ignore us! Only a human cultivator in the Mahayana stage can persuade him!"

Hearing this.

Several people in the field sighed.

Especially Wu Dapang, he was so regretful that his intestines turned green:

"It's all my fault! Bai Feiyu had a good impression of me and even offered to help me, but I ignored him at the critical moment and even made him kneel down to Murong Fu!!"

"What's the point of saying this now?"

Feng Muchen said indifferently.

"It really doesn't make any sense, but it can't be without making me regret it, right?"

Fatty Wu said.

Feng Muchen's expression turned cold when he heard this. He was about to speak.

And at this moment,

He seemed to sense something and turned his gaze to the window, only to see a woman in a black long skirt and a black hat flash past the window!

“It’s her!”

Feng Muchen muttered to himself.

Although Li Xiaoke concealed his identity very well, he was very familiar with Li Xiaoke's aura, so he immediately saw Xiaoke's identity.

"Mu Chen, do you know that woman?"

Xuanyuan Zhiruo asked with a frown.

"It's none of your business. You guys continue discussing. I'm going to go out for a while!"

Feng Muchen replied indifferently, his body turned into a streak of light and flew out of the window.

Wait for Feng Muchen to leave.

Fatty Wu couldn't bear it any longer and complained:

"This Feng Muchen is really weird. He relies on his abilities to act like a deadbeat and doesn't take us seriously at all!"

"Speak less, Feng Muchen is Master Chang Ye's junior fellow apprentice!"

Zhao Shanhe said with a frown.

"So what if he's Li Changye's junior apprentice? I just can't accept his arrogant attitude... If he had even a fraction of Bai Feiyu's ability, I'd still be convinced! But unfortunately, he doesn't, and he's so arrogant. I just can't stand it!"

Fatty Wu said.

Zhao Shanhe shook his head upon hearing this and did not reply.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo beside him looked disgusted.

I have absolutely no good feelings towards Feng Muchen.

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