"Mr. Chen, please!"
Murong Cai looked at Chen Feng with increasing reverence.
Chen Feng nodded, stepped forward, and easily removed a pair of black ear pieces.
The ear pieces lay in Chen Feng's palm, emitting an eerie black aura and trembling slightly.
At this sight, the faces of Murong Xue and others turned pale.
Chen Feng clenched his fist forcefully, and the divine flame of chaos burned in his palm.
In the blink of an eye, the ear pieces ceased to exist.
When Chen Feng opened his hand, Murong Xue and others were stunned to see no trace of the ear pieces. They stared at Chen Feng in disbelief.
"What kind of look is that on your faces? You're not suspecting me of performing some sort of magic trick and keeping the ear pieces for myself, are you? I dare not keep such things, I have already destroyed them," Chen Feng said.
"Mr. Chen, we wouldn't dare to think that, what's next..."
Murong Cai looked at Chen Feng.
"Next, we purify."
