It was just an illusion.
Meanwhile, the real weasel had mysteriously teleported to a place dozens of meters away from the Demon Heart Elder.
The old weasel's narrowed eyes were filled with seriousness; it was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
This is the strongest opponent it has ever encountered since its debut.
If it hadn't reacted quickly, its demon core would probably have been stolen by now.
The demon core of a demon beast is equivalent to the inner core of a cultivator, where the essence of their cultivation is concentrated.
It is equivalent to their second life.
Once removed, the patient won't last more than a few days and will soon pass away.
"Damn, as expected of the ancient demon race, they're amazing!"
"But I'm not one to be trifled with either. How about I give you a chance to join my followers?"
"Being a demon is not a long-term path; it has no future. It's better to become an immortal."
The old weasel is always thinking about expanding its following.
The old man with the demonic heart let out a sneer and said disdainfully.
“A tiny ant, only worthy of looking up at the garbage at my feet, dares to speak so arrogantly in front of me.”
After saying that, he slapped the old weasel away.
It then smashed several rocks to pieces.
The old weasel had lost several of its front teeth, arguing that this was the most tragic thing it had ever experienced. It covered its mouth with blood and grime and muttered curses.
"Damn, so brutal... Don't they know how to care for animals?"
However, the old man with the demonic heart had no interest in wasting words on it.
It stretched out its enormous demonic hand and reached out to grab the old weasel from a distance.
He could sense that Ye Feng's aura was rapidly escalating, which made him feel uneasy and threatened.
These annoying guys in front of us must be eliminated immediately...
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