"So... Mr. Chen Feng, my son..."
Count William looked on in surprise at the scene before him, and then tentatively asked.
In fact, he was well aware that those ten herbs were mainly used to save his and William Aron's lives, but he still harbored a glimmer of hope.
"Oh?"
Chen Feng chuckled and shook the Magic Gourd in his hand.
"Ah! It's fine, it's fine, Mr. Chen!"
Count William's body shook, and he hastily shouted, afraid that Chen Feng would release the Zuo Xu God again.
He knew that even someone as powerful as Alexander had been tormented by the Zuo Xu God to the point of unbearable pain.
"Hmm."
Chen Feng nodded his head. With William's Martial Arts cultivation, he had been strutting around pridefully in Dragon Nation. How could he possibly help such a person recover their cultivation?
Not killing him with a single finger had already given Count William enough face!
