At this moment, Ye Qingtian watched as the Ancient Demon Leopard gradually vanished, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Sigh, I gave you a chance to live, but you chose to seek death. Then I have no choice but to fulfill your wish."
Then, Ye Qingtian rubbed his body, rolling out a mud ball, and slapped the Demon Phoenix on the head.
The Demon Phoenix let out a wail, and Ye Qingtian seized the opportunity to flick the mud ball into its mouth.
"Ye Qingtian, you bastard, what did you feed my Demon Phoenix?" Yao'er scolded, frowning.
"Mud from my body," Ye Qingtian said nonchalantly.
"You... you bastard!" Her Demon Phoenix usually ate only precious ingredients, never neglected in the slightest, and yet this bastard...
The Demon Phoenix was also feeling nauseated, wanting to vomit but couldn't.
"After eating my mud ball, catching that dead man will be a piece of cake." Ye Qingtian said calmly.
