In the high skies,
Ye Feng lamented the complete dissipation of the King of the Foreign Clan.
If the power of that kick had been just a bit weaker, the King of the Foreign Clan might have left a whole corpse, or at least some body fragments.
In that case, he could have collected some Demon Elemental Force.
Now, there was nothing left.
"What a pity!"
Ye Feng sighed.
The next moment, the immense cultivation aura emanating from his body began to disperse, transforming back into Divine Sense Power, Flesh Body Strength, Slaughter Energy, Heroic Spirit Power, and Power of Faith—these five special forces.
"The aura has dissipated!"
Mo Ying looked up at Ye Feng, murmuring lowly, "It seems Sect Master Ye has sealed his own cultivation level again. Is he preparing to continue hiding his existence?"
She was puzzled.
But regardless, this was Ye Feng's own affair. She had no right to inquire and simply watched quietly.
Ye Feng soon returned to his previous state.
