Accidentally, he obtained the news of the Nine Extremes, and Yang Fei's spirit was instantly refreshed.
He suddenly remembered something.
"My Martial Arts Skills are already wasted, why didn't you personally take action to retrieve the Phoenix Extreme?"
The mysterious man looked at him indifferently, then lifted his head to gaze at the sky, and sighed helplessly.
"I am the God Defiler, I have long been watched, can't act freely."
"Now, the only person who can retrieve the Phoenix Extreme is you yourself. Could it be that you don't even dare to do this?
Yang Fei was provoked by him, his pride surged, and he said lightly, "You don't need to taunt me."
"I'll handle this matter; what's mine, I will take back with my own hands."
The mysterious man smiled slightly, not responding, his eyes still gazing into the void, with a hint of mockery in his expression.
This kind of disdain, and the carefree attitude, were extremely familiar to Yang Fei, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
