"These many meteors should be enough!"
Lin Feng walked out of the shop contentedly. If he still couldn't advance in cultivation with so many meteors, he would feel like dying.
Having devoured too many meteors before, plus this time, the expense had been truly enormous.
Just as he had left the shop, Lin Feng suddenly stopped moving.
In front of him stood a young man in golden clothes. It wasn't just anyone; it was Ji Wenya.
Ji Wenya looked directly at Lin Feng, and said coldly, "I came to tell you to leave Hong Qingxuan's side immediately. The woman I desire, no one else may touch!"
Ji Wenya's gaze was sharp as a knife, his expression had changed from his usual mildness to extreme domineering.
Lin Feng looked at him indifferently, expressionless, then spat out a cold word, "Scram!"
The sound wave boomed like thunder, creating a fierce wind that rattled Ji Wenya's clothes noisily.
