"Thank you, Master, for your concern. I am well!" Chu Feng smiled gratefully and then turned his head to look at the middle-aged official. "Roll back and convey to the Panlong Heavenly Emperor that it won't be long before I come to claim his dog life. Tell him to wash his neck and wait for me."
Such domineering and resolute words could only be spoken by Chu Feng.
Ordinary people would be terrified and trembling in front of a Heavenly Emperor, kneeling on the ground and knocking their heads like pounding garlic.
The Demon Eye Evil Spirit King has already removed the Enchanting Spell.
The middle-aged official shuddered, now fully awake. Glancing at the two dead colleagues, he felt a chill crawling up his spine.
He stared at the Storage Ring on Chu Feng's finger with some unwillingness for a good ten seconds.
