"What in the world?"
"Was this arranged by Old Wei?"
"This is a bit of a trap!"
Though Han Feng was bold and possessed formidable skills, finding himself alone in the Demon Realm made him inevitably feel a bit apprehensive. After all, without drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, he was fundamentally still just a minor cultivator at the Deity Transformation Realm.
He could still manage if he encountered Yao Venerables or Demon Kings.
But if he came up against Demon Ancestors or Demon Sages, the situation would become entirely unpredictable.
And another thing!
Where were the nine Pig Demon Nascent Souls that Old Wei had mentioned during their transmission hidden?
Everything was unknown, but right now, even sound transmissions were blocked by a mysterious ice wall, effectively cutting off Han Feng's connection to the human world.
Since he had arrived, he had no choice but to settle in and accept it.
Han Feng's expression grew slightly solemn. Although the sudden changes had caught him off guard, he was not entirely unprepared.
*Whoosh!*
First, he scooped the entire massive corpse of the Pig Demon straight into his storage pouch!
Leaving that behind would simply be too conspicuous.
The body of a Demon Emperor was enough to provoke all sorts of covetous scrambling.
Even a few strands of pig bristles would be extraordinary supreme treasures!
After storing the Pig Demon's corpse, Han Feng did not hesitate for even a second. He silently pinched a spell formula, and soon, h…
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