Finally, when the black-feathered man's body crashed heavily to the ground, he was already on his last legs, weak and listless, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
In that instant, Chen Feng flashed past like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already closed in on the black-feathered man.
A glint of light flashed in his hand, instantly condensing into an incomparably sharp, gleaming sword. With a swing of his arm, the sword descended with unparalleled force!
With a muffled "thud," the black-feathered man's head was easily severed off like a ripe watermelon, blood splattering everywhere, a truly gruesome and terrifying scene.
However, Chen Feng didn't even lift an eyelid at all of this, as if what he had just done was nothing more than a simple favor.
As for the identity of this black-feathered man, which faction he comes from, and what his purpose is, that remains to be seen.
These questions were completely irrelevant to him; he wasn't even interested in asking them.
Immediately afterward, Chen Feng squatted down without hesitation and began to carefully search the black-feathered man's corpse.
Before long, his hand touched something hard.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a gray cloth bag, only the size of a palm.
Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. Could this be the legendary storage bag?
Thinking of this, he immediately released his divine sense and rushed towards the gray cloth bag.
A moment later, accompanied by a slight sound, the gray cloth bag was finally opened successfully.
Chen Feng looked closely and, as expected, the inside of the small cloth bag was a hidden world, containing all sorts of dazzling items and resources.
There were precious pills radiating rich spiritual energy, high-quality magical weapons, and rare spiritual herbs and ores, etc...
Seeing so many treasures, even the well-traveled Chen Feng couldn't help but be amazed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
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