"Can you also be considered weak with the strength of your current stone body and the early stage of the Golden Pill?" Chen Feng asked with a playful smile.

"I didn't believe it before. I thought that hard work was enough to eliminate the gap in my cultivation background. However, when I saw you now, I realized that this gap was simply unattainable!" Jiang Tianlang looked back at the two girls Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun who walked out of the cave together.

"You want to take them both?"

Chen Feng looked at Huang Wenji with a smile, his provocative look without any concealment.

"No matter what, everyone is a disciple of the same sect. I don't think you will kill them all, right?" Jiang Tianlang said to Chen Feng seriously.

Huang Wenji never hated himself as much as he is now. Even when he was in the Qianji Sect, he was unwilling to admit that Chen Feng was better than him.

"Chen Feng, don't be proud. If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise one day I will catch up and trample you tightly under my feet." Huang Wenji's roar even had a sense of fear of life.

"As the saying goes, it's really ugly. But this image is more suitable for you. Can I regard your ruthless words as a dying struggle?" Chen Feng laughed loudly, and came to Huang Wenji's stone body with an unscrupulous look on his face, and touched his petrified head with his big hand.

"Chen Feng~~~"

Although Huang Wenji's stone body was buzzing and vibrating, he could not get rid of this shameful dilemma.
Chapter completed!