Xiao Long looked at the sesame seed cake that had fallen to the ground, and in a fit of anger, he jumped up and kicked him in the stomach again. Bang! A muffled sound.
In an instant, he kicked the cultivator, who was only at the ninth level of the Harmony Realm, to the ground, where the cultivator lay with a flushed face.
Unable to run away, he could only lie on the ground, howling and begging for mercy.
A collective gasp rippled through the crowd. Such a cute and pretty child, how could they be so ruthless?
"angry!"
Ignoring the cultivator lying on the ground groaning in pain, Xiaolong angrily tried to pick up the fallen sesame seed cake and eat it again.
"I don't need that one, here, have this."
Wang Feng squatted down, picked up the angry and unhappy little dragon, and then took out a few pieces of etched crystal ore and put them in her little hands.
Then he stood up and created a chaotic barrier in front of him, raised his foot, bent his leg, and whoosh!
Bang!
With a loud bang like a watermelon, the head of the cultivator lying on the ground exploded instantly, splattering all over the crowd watching in the street.
"Hiss~!"
Another series of sucking sounds rang out around them, and someone even accidentally inhaled the splattered brain matter, immediately vomiting violently.
However, no one dared to complain or scold Wang Feng and his companion; they could only swallow their anger and suffer in silence.
"Noisy".
Wang Feng, holding Xiaolong in his left arm, coldly looked at the headless corpse on the ground and said something.
He scratched his ear with his right pinky, shook off the filth from the chaotic spiritual energy on his shoes, picked up the little dragon, and turned to leave.
After flying out of the city, Wang Feng took out the coffin and sensed it again.
Not far off. Based on his recent travel experience, Wang Feng estimated that he would be near the small green dot of the soul in a few days.
Moreover, the soul seemed to remain firmly in place, without any significant movement, which saved him a lot of trouble.
"Father..., ha~, ha~~"
At this moment, Wang Feng felt a gentle breeze on his cheek, and Xiao Long kept panting and sucking in cool air.
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