907 Devil Hand Emperor

Luo Feng lay in his bed and opened his eyes, after which he sat up. Shaking his head, he laughed, "The feeling of getting drunk sure is wonderful, it's a rare thing to enjoy." He pushed open the door and walked out. This was a yard within True Yan's residence, he had drunk with his teacher before and got drunk from just one cup.

His fighting spirit soared!

The winds blew as he looked up at the visible laws that revolved in the skies.

"I feel clarity like never before, and all my troubles gone. Even though frequently getting drunk would make one troubled and eat away at one's willpower, to the strong, occasionally enjoying it once in awhile is a form of release." Luo Feng walked out of the yard and walked about True Yan's residence, meeting the many disciples in name and true disciples, chatting with them for awhile.

He simultaneously sent a thread of consciousness into the virtual universe to begin his business.

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Yu Xiang mountain, Luo Feng's villa.