The Lost Soul Tree King was a little shocked.
'This little b*stard has too many tricks up his sleeves. It seems like I'm going to lose this time!' the Lost Soul Tree King thought to himself.
"Hmph! Little b*stard, I don't care what kind of monster you are, but in front of me, the Lost Soul Tree King, you can only obediently accept your death!"
The Lost Soul Tree King sneered, and with a flash, he appeared in front of Ye Feng.
He raised his foot and was about to step on Ye Feng's head.
Ye Feng's expression turned cold, and his legs left two clear footprints on the ground.
Ye Feng instantly disappeared from his spot and reappeared three hundred feet away.
"Little b*stard, if you have the ability, stand there and don't move. Otherwise, I'll make you die faster!!!"
Seeing this, the Lost Soul Tree King angrily shouted.
His figure moved, and he chased after him again.