However.
Xu Ying did not expect that in the face of Hei Kui's lightning-fast attack, Yi Feng would actually dodge to the side, and at the same time grab Hei Kui in his hand.
"Ah."
"What a big snake."
Yi Feng grabbed Hei Kui with one hand, and exclaimed at the same time.
Ka!
Seeing this scene, Xu Ying's whole body shuddered, his eyeballs staring straight ahead.
How is this possible?
How could it be?
Not only did this inferior human from the lower plane dodge Hei Kui's attack, he actually grabbed Hei Kui!
This made waves of shock surge through his mind.
One must know that even the immortals of the immortal realm had fallen under Hei Kui's mouth back then, and the ordinary immortals who could not evade such an attack were actually dodged by the white-robed man in front of him?
How could this not make him feel shocked and terrified?
But Yi Feng's next sudden sentence instantly struck Xu Ying like a thunderbolt.
"My mouth has almost faded from the birds recently. This snake looks like it has a few catties of meat, just enough to improve the diet."
Yi Feng said excitedly.
After saying that.
Yi Feng shook his palm hard and Hei Kui's head hit the ground, instantly knocking him unconscious.
And the hidden Xu Ying clearly felt that Hei Kui's aura disappeared, and the connection between them was gone too.
His capable assistant who had been with him for countless years...
Just like that, gone?
In panic, Xu Ying saw Yi Feng take out a pot and bowl from his storage ring again.
Then right before his eyes, Yi Feng directly added water to the pot, set up some firewood he had prepared in his storage ring, and started a fire.
And since he didn't have a knife on him, Yi Feng smashed one of the bowls and used the sharp shards to clean Hei Kui.
Skinning, cutting meat and finally cooking, all in one go.
It was obviously the work of an old hand.
With some seasoning, a light fragrance soon wafted from the pot.
When Yi Feng felt it was about done, he scooped out a large bowl with a ladle.
"Phew!"
"This soup is so fresh!"
"It's so comfortable I can't stand it, feels so soothing all over!"
Yi Feng looked extremely satisfied.
Seeing Hei Kui who had been with him for countless years become someone else's meal, Xu Ying's heart was bleeding, but even so, he didn't dare to move an inch, still curled up in the corner.
Having lived for countless years, he could now clearly see that the white-robed man in front of him was a super old monster.
Otherwise.
How could he ignore the taboos of the immortal level?
And how could he easily dodge Hei Kui's attack and even treat Hei Kui as rations?
It turned out that there was no problem with his dimensional suppression at all.
But rather, his dimensional suppression was completely ineffective against the man in front of him.
Thinking of this, Xu Ying almost cried.
His heart was full of chagrin.
He just wanted to seize the body of a talented junior here to reincarnate, but never expected to attract such an old monster!
As for how such an old monster was attracted, what this old monster's purpose was in coming here, he had no idea at all.
Nor dare to say, let alone ask.
He could only curl up in the corner, hiding his soul and aura to the extreme, hoping inwardly that the old monster hadn't noticed him.
"Let's have another bowl!"
Yi Feng ate unhurriedly.
After finishing one bowl.
He downed another bowl.
"Burp..."
After a burp, Yi Feng took out some fresh fruits he had collected earlier but hadn't finished eating, and had them as dessert.
A few fruits down his stomach, Yi Feng looked even more satisfied.
"Comfortable!"
"So tired, let's take a nap first!"
Yi Feng stretched lazily, covered the pot, then leaned against the wall nearby and fell into a deep sleep.
"Woo woo..."
"Sir, don't sleep, hurry up and leave, don't do this to me!"
Seeing Yi Feng actually fell asleep, Xu Ying curled up in the corner was almost moved to tears.
He had experienced countless years, but now in the presence of this old monster, every moment felt so long.
Time passed slowly.
Just as Xu Ying's mind was about to collapse, Yi Feng finally squinted his eyes and stood up.
"Alas, drank too much soup."
Yi Feng mumbled with a face full of gloom.
Seeing no one around, he directly untied his pants, then walked to a corner.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Ying in the corner was chilled to the bone.
This old monster.
He actually walked towards him.
What was he trying to do, did he discover me, was he going to kill me?
His mind shuddered.
Finally, a stream of urine came down.
Woo...
Don't.
Don't...
Sir.
I was wrong.
I won't try to seize your body again.
Xu Ying's whole body emitted green smoke, roaring continuously in his heart, and his soul became even more transparent than before, obviously suffering even more damage.
After peeing.
Yi Feng shivered and walked back to the pot.
Seeing there was still half a pot of snake soup left, he slowly started drinking again.
One sip of soup.
One bite of meat.
It took a full hour before Yi Feng finally put away the pot with satisfaction, and stretched lazily where he stood.
While in the corner, the dying Xu Ying stared at Yi Feng with wide eyes.
Boss.
You've finished the soup, peed too, surely you can leave now?
But to his surprise, Yi Feng had no intention of leaving at all, and leisurely wandered around the hall.
Woo.
My God.
When will you torture me until?
Please.
My Hei Kui has been eaten by you with only the snake head left, why don't you leave yet?
"Alas, such a big hall, how come I can't find a suitable weapon?"
After circling around, looking at the empty hall, Yi Feng frowned and couldn't help but complain: "Damn it, at least give me a brick for self-defense!"
Hearing Yi Feng's voice, Xu Ying curled up in the corner shuddered all over.
This guy's words.
Were meaningful!

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.