#1029 - Chapter 1029 Heading for the Reunion
The spot where Scarlet Firmament pierced emitted a burst of golden light.
“Awoo!”
The red spirit wolf howled in pain, its massive body swaying weakly from side to side, until it collapsed with a loud crash.
Ye Kong accepted the Profound Ice Soul, somewhat shocked. Looking at the Profound Ice Soul in his hand, which emitted an icy blue light, he seemed a little disbelieving.
“This thing is the Profound Ice Soul? Isn’t the Profound Ice Soul a spiritual plant? How could it be the inner core of this twin beast?”
Xing Yueyao explained.
“What Peak Master Ye says is also true. However, the Profound Ice and Nether Flame are originally twin flowers, and they were guarded by this twin beast. During my fight with the demon beast, the Profound Ice and Nether Flame happened to bloom, and this twin beast ate them into its belly, using the power of the Profound Ice and Nether Flame to enhance its strength.”
“Now that the twin beast is dead, the Profound Ice Soul and Nether Flame Soul are extracted from the body of this twin beast.”
After Xing Yueyao's explanation, Ye Kong understood the cause and effect.
No wonder the exotic grass did not react when they first entered the cave. It had been swallowed by this twin beast. It seemed to be a lucky coincidence.
“By the way, where is Peak Master Ye heading now?” Xing Yueyao asked amicably.
“Oh, I was originally planning to look for Xingchen Lan. Miss Xing, would you like to come along?”
“Little Lan? Then I'll have to trouble Peak Master Ye to take care of her.”
Ye Kong and Xing Yueyao left the Twin Soul Cave together and headed towards the Spirit Serpent Abyss.
Along the way, the two encountered some small demons and beasts, resolving them in minutes and gaining quite a few rewards.
With his own efforts, Ye Feng successfully picked the dragon spit pearl closest to him.
“Hiss~”
Just as Ye Feng was looking at the dragon spit pearl in his hand, he suddenly heard the hissing of a snake nearby.
Ye Feng looked up and saw a small white snake, about the size of a thumb, peeking out from a crack in the rock. Its round, bright snake head was somewhat delicate, like a newborn snakelet. Its red eyes shone brightly, like two embedded rubies.
Ye Feng was not afraid of snakes in the first place, and he was even more defenseless against such a cute little white snake.
“Little thing, so cute.”
Ye Feng moved his finger and tapped the little white snake's smooth head, joy evident in his eyes and eyebrows.
The little white snake seemed a little shy and shrank back into its narrow crevice.
Ye Feng smiled, then quickened the movements of his hands and feet, climbing upwards.
After a while, Ye Feng returned to the cliff.
Wen Yi had been watching Ye Feng's actions. Seeing that Ye Feng had successfully picked the dragon spit pearl and returned to the cliff smoothly, Wen Yi knew that the time had come.
“Little brother~, did you pick it?” Wen Yi raised his hands in a trumpet shape and shouted at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng hadn't even rested for a moment when he heard Wen Yi's voice.
“Got it!”
Ye Feng also shouted back to Wen Yi.
“Okay, little brother, come over here. I'm ready to receive you at any time.”
Ye Feng heard Wen Yi's words, took a deep breath to adjust himself, took a short run-up, waved his arms, and flew directly towards Wen Yi's side of the cliff.
Wen Yi conjured a rope. Seeing Ye Feng flying over, he used his spiritual power and swung it vigorously in Ye Feng's direction.
“Swish~”
The rope seemed to have been given life, directly wrapping around Ye Feng's waist and abdomen.
Wen Yi pulled hard and pulled Ye Feng back.
Ye Feng flew back to the cliff in one leap.
“Thank you, Brother Wen.”
Ye Feng clasped his fists in thanks. If it weren't for Wen Yi, he probably wouldn't have been able to pick this dragon spit pearl. In any case, he still had to thank him.
Wen Yi still had a smiling face and said to Ye Feng.
“Little brother, what does the spiritual plant you picked look like? I was too far away just now and didn't see what it looked like clearly.”
Ye Feng was simple-minded and had already let down his guard against Wen Yi.
Hearing Wen Yi say this, Ye Feng directly took out the dragon spit pearl.
He had been tricked.
As soon as Wen Yi saw Ye Feng take out the dragon spit pearl, a sinister look flashed in his eyes.
“Here, this is the dragon spit pearl.”
Ye Feng held the dragon spit pearl in front of Wen Yi so that Wen Yi could see it clearly.
And it was Ye Feng's action that directly gave Wen Yi an opportunity.
Wen Yi's eyes suddenly changed, and he decisively snatched the dragon spit pearl from Ye Feng's hand.
The moment the dragon spit pearl was snatched away, Ye Feng felt something was wrong, and he immediately took action to try to retrieve the dragon spit pearl.
Ye Feng concentrated his power and punched Wen Yi directly, his fists as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Every punch Ye Feng threw brought a strong wind, whistling.
Wen Yi's skills were also not bad, dodging every one of Ye Feng's attacks.
Wen Yi kicked off his feet, spun one hundred and eighty degrees directly, and kicked Ye Feng in mid-air.
The speed of this kick was a little fast. Ye Feng didn't even see it clearly before he was kicked in the abdomen, retreating again and again.
Although Wen Yi was the Second Young Master of the Yin Fiend Palace, his skills were no less than Wen Hou's.
Wen Yi and Ye Feng distanced themselves, the two confronting each other.
“Why did you take my dragon spit pearl!” Ye Feng questioned sternly, the anger in his eyes clearly visible.
“Heh~ How naive.” Wen Yi revealed a wicked smile, his eyes full of disdain.
Ye Feng was enraged by Wen Yi's deceit, and he shook his hand to conjure the golden bow and silver bullets.
Wen Yi noticed Ye Feng's movements, kicked off his feet and rushed towards Ye Feng, his figure instantly darting in front of Ye Feng.
Wen Yi aimed at Ye Feng's hand and kicked the golden bow and silver bullets in Ye Feng's hand to the other side.
Wen Yi's entire speed was extremely fluid, so fast that Ye Feng hadn't even drawn his bow before the golden bow in his hand was gone.
Ye Feng was shocked. Before he could even catch his breath, Wen Yi spun around and kicked again.
Ye Feng had already retreated to the edge of the cliff, and Wen Yi's kick sent Ye Feng off the cliff.
“Ah!”
Ye Feng shouted, his voice carrying towards the bottomless abyss.
The huge beast at the bottom of the cliff seemed to be disturbed, wriggling slightly, then returning to calm.
On the other side, Xingchen Lan, who was searching carefully, suddenly looked up.
Just now, it seemed to be Senior Brother Ye Feng's voice.
Ye Feng's sound waves were extremely weak, and Xingchen Lan was a little uncertain.
Xingchen Lan was still worried that something might happen to Ye Feng, so she turned around and ran in Ye Feng's direction.












