When he saw the wound clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath.
The blood and flesh were so thick that the bones were visible. This person was really patient.
Mr. S's gaze was hidden in the cloud-patterned helmet and followed Ye Feng's movements.
Finally, he couldn't see anymore, so he lowered his head and looked at the shadow cast on the ground next to him, thinking about something.
He looked surprisingly docile, like a lion with its fur smoothed out.
"Mr. S, I heard that the Tuling Beast will find a secluded place to hibernate during its gestation period, and its combat power is less than half of its usual level. Is this true?"
In fact, Ye Feng didn’t really want to talk at this moment, but he thought that this person was also 3S level like Long Sa, so his pain nerves must be very sensitive.
This distracts the attention a bit.
“I heard that’s the case.
"The Tuling Beast is half bird, half beast, and only during the gestation period does it remain in bird form.
"At this time, most of the essence is concentrated in the fetus in the belly, so the combat power is suddenly reduced to less than half of the usual level."
Mr. S's sensory nerves are indeed very sharp.
But what he felt was the feeling of Ye Feng's warm fingertips touching his skin steadily.
Ups and downs, tingling and numb, as if an electric current was running through, covering up the bone-eating pain.
Ye Feng was slightly distracted.
What made it suddenly wake up and come here again?
"Ye Feng, what's going on with King You of the Zerg? Why did he say he came for you?"
Ye Feng came back to his senses and briefly told Mr. S about what happened in the Qishan black market and how he encountered King You.
Mr. S suddenly asked: "Ye Feng, why did you go there, and why did you investigate that matter?"
Ye Feng's hand paused, this question reminded him of Long Sa.
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