Ye Feng suddenly became anxious.

There are quite a few good things in his storage ring, even the dual cultivation technique given by the system is in it.

But he couldn't break free from the demon fox's restraints and could only watch his treasure being thrown away like garbage.

"This green tea man is really rich."

The demon fox was amazed.

The storage rings of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators do not have as many things as Ye Feng has collected.

The key is.

Many things are very precious.

Even she, a cultivator in the fusion stage, couldn't help but feel moved.

The Demon Fox swallowed and suppressed the impulse in her heart. She hadn't finished what Lu Henge had told her to do. After a quick glance, the Demon Fox picked out the Demon Heart and said, "You are not worthy of being a friend of my demon clan. I take this Demon Heart back."

Ye Feng was extremely anxious, like a maggot chrysalis in the hands of a demon fox.

He can't lose the heart of the demon clan!

The foundation of his cultivation of demonic energy is this demon heart. If he loses this heart, how can he cultivate demonic energy in the future!

This was equivalent to cutting off his path of cultivation.

Could it be that...

Let him concentrate on the path of physical cultivation?

"grown ups."

"This heart was given to me by Brother Moke. You can't take it away."

Ye Feng wanted to reach out and grab it back.

Next second.

A pair of arms were chopped off directly.

Blood splattered everywhere!

The entire cave was covered with Ye Feng's blood, it was extremely bloody.

"I am the Emperor's concubine, Mo Ke's second wife. Do you think Mo Ke would dare to say anything if I took back a demon heart?!"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. When I return to the Demon Tribe, I will definitely speak to the Emperor and ask him to control his eldest son and stop him from associating with random people."

Ye Feng was angry but dared not speak.

Who made the Demon Fox the concubine of the Demon Emperor?

There is this relationship.

He didn't even dare to say anything harsh and could only groan in pain.

only.

Ye Feng's heart of Taoism was somewhat broken.

From birth to now, he had never encountered such a great setback and humiliation, which had a huge impact on his state of mind, so much so that his golden elixir showed signs of damage, and his cultivation in the golden elixir realm declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.