As their gazes met, killing intent shone between them. However, compared to Feng Di’s killing intent, Wang Baole was more greedy for the rich law of appetite in Feng Di’s body.
As they looked at each other, the meat minion that Feng Di had absorbed could not help but let out a shrill scream due to the intense pain. As his voice reverberated, the youth beside Wang Baole felt the same as he did, and fear rose once again.
“The minced meat disciple in your hand is mine,”Wang Baole suddenly said as he looked at Feng Di.
“Yours?”Feng di narrowed his eyes. The Qi and blood in his body seemed to become even more majestic as his emotions fluctuated. The halo behind his back shone even brighter. The corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
As he spoke, he grabbed the minced meat disciple’s right hand and exerted force. Instantly, the minced meat disciple let out a shrill scream that reached the heavens, and the shrill scream instantly stopped.