At the sa ti, there was a will as vast as the ocean, in the face of which Lin Feng felt a sense of insignificance and awe.
"Is this the aura of the Dragon King?"
Lin Feng thought to himself, casually tossing the token aside, as items with such an aura likely contained spiritual imprints.
The few bottles of pills weren’t precious either, mostly just for replenishing Qi and Blood and Soul Power. Lin Feng discarded them too; they weren’t worth much, and consuming problematic ones would be troubleso.
The truly valuable item was the space ring.
This ring could sell for around two hundred billion, making it Lin Feng’s greatest acquisition.
By selling the ring, he could buy dozens of precious demon spirits, enough to cultivate the dragon fish to the seventh grade. With so luck, he might even absorb a few diamond soul skills, possibly even one or two divine soul skills.
Lin Feng infused the ring with spiritual power, but there was no reaction. He then tried soul power and spiritual power, and the ring began to respond, emitting a faint glow, resisting the invasion of power.
"Forget it, I’ll deal with it when I get back."
Inevitably, he couldn’t open the space ring in a short ti. Lin Feng wasn’t in a hurry; he’d figure it out slowly when he returned.
As Lin Feng stopped daydreaming and quietly recuperated, outside the barrier, everyone was a bit bored but kept their eyes on it, bodies slightly tense, ready for battle.
Compared to the alien race, the humans’ expressions were evidently more grave. Many believed Lin Feng couldn’t be a match for Hai Wei.
This ti’s battle was a life-and-death struggle!
"It’s been half an hour already; the battle must be over. Stop wasting ti, just open the barrier."
Tian Qing looked at the barrier, having waited so long, he said impatiently.
"Brother Wei instructed before not to open the barrier prematurely," said Hai Sheng, who had refined the Flower Erosion Demon Spirit.
"You’re wasting ti." Tian Qing frowned slightly, puzzled why Hai Wei was so cautious against soone like Lin Feng.
By now, even an Eighth Grade Grandmaster would undoubtedly be dead, right?
"Yes, with Brother Hai Wei’s power, the battle would be over long ago." Xue Ying added in agreent.
Seeing Tian Qing’s displeasure, Hai Sheng didn’t mind. Being from the Dragon King Hall, he didn’t need to take orders from Tian Qing.
However, to avoid offense, he explained, "The barrier will disperse in three minutes!"
"Tian Qing, don’t rush; it’ll be soon."
Seeing Hai Sheng’s troubled look, Huang Ying said to ease the situation.
With Huang Ying speaking up, Tian Qing didn’t continue urging.
Huang Ying’s status was on par with his, though not as powerful, yet still a formidable adversary.
If unnecessary, he didn’t want to provoke this seemingly gentle but actually ruthless, even sowhat psychopathic witch.
In the silent waiting, as Hai Sheng stood up, the energy of the barrier began to dissipate.
Before the barrier completely dispersed, a blurred figure broke through it, like lightning, rushing toward Yun Kai’s seated position.
"Lin Feng!"
"He’s not dead!"
Accompanied by exclamations, Lin Feng moved swiftly. When he appeared beside Yun Kai, many people finally reacted.
Lin Feng was actually alive!
This was beyond the expectations of the majority.
Although he looked rather miserable, covered in scars with barely an intact area, surviving against Hai Wei was already remarkable.
"Apply all healing techniques on !"
Lin Feng shouted urgently. Soon, six or seven therapists appeared before him, with the closest, Little Sister Dong, already demon-possessed and ready, releasing "Rain Moisturizing" first.
"Hai Wei, you actually..."
Seeing Lin Feng escape, Tian Qing was about to sneer a few words, but as the barrier completely vanished, and seeing the collapsed figure, his face suddenly changed.
The atmosphere then turned sowhat dead silent.
When the corpse, like a dried-up mummy, appeared, everyone seed as if an invisible hand squeezed their throats, unable to utter a word.
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