"Chi!"

His hands formed a seal.

Qin Feng sat inside.

The Primordial True Dragon Technique true qi in his body also began to circulate rapidly.

Immersed in his thoughts, his expression slightly changed. Although he already knew that his injuries were quite severe, he didn't expect them to be at such a state.

This was a faint Power of Light, a powerful and terrifying destructive power.

"This is the Power of Light?"

Staring at this white light, Qin Feng whispered.

With great effort, the meat bun crawled out of the storage ring. Its round belly clearly told others that it had eaten its fill here in the storage ring.

"You glutton …"

Seeing how this fellow was struggling to walk, Qin Feng couldn't help but scold him.

"Meow …"

This lump of meat seemed to have eaten too much. As it staggered along, it finally found a comfortable place on Qin Feng's shoulder. After that, it lay there without a care in the world. Very quickly, it narrowed its eyes, letting out a rhythmic whoos.h.i.+ng sound.

"This b.a.s.t.a.r.d …" "He actually fell asleep!"

Qin Feng could not help but smile bitterly.

However, it was at this time.

The light energy in his body seemed to be under some kind of suppression as it suddenly surged out and concentrated in a certain direction in a flash.

And in this direction, was actually the b.u.mp on Qin Feng's shoulder.

The Power of Light quickly gathered and formed into a fist-sized clump of light. Then, a pair of cat eyes narrowed.

"Meow …"

The next moment, the mouth actually gathered the light and slowly swallowed it.

The pair of cat eyes narrowed continuously, and waves of cries came out from his mouth. From the cries, Qin Feng actually detected a sense of satisfaction.

The fist-sized Power of Light, had only eaten a few bites of this meat bag, and had already finished it all.

Qin Feng's eyes almost popped out when he saw the lazy look on that guy's face. What kind of monster did he raise?

The Power of Light could be treated as a delicacy and swallowed whole!

However, at this moment, Qin Feng wasn't too conflicted. The current situation wasn't too optimistic. Although he had temporarily gotten rid of those experts, it was obvious that this group of people would still come searching for him.

"Fortunately, the meat buns got rid of those mixed up Power of Light …"

Ever since he had consumed the hemoptysis, Qin Feng's blood aura had reached an extreme level, and the benefits displayed by the tyrannical blood aura had started to become clear and obvious.

His injuries were not light this time, but with the circulation of his Zhen Qi, it only took a short time for him to fully recover. His combat strength was about 80% of his peak state.

Although this battle seemed to be extremely embarra.s.sing, Qin Feng had gained quite a bit.

The s.h.i.+ning Light on his back was already more than ten meters long, and its illusory image had evolved, becoming extremely real. He had killed the White Bone King, and engulfed the other party's s.h.i.+ning Light, so at this time, the degree of the s.h.i.+ning Light on his body was enough to be ranked in the top three of the Ruler's Disciple.