Feng Pudu was still there! He must perform well and let Yuan Feiyu know of his excellence. Yuan Feiyu had already been thinking of a way to leave Feng Pudu, this guy definitely had no good intentions towards her, and his actions were extremely vulgar. Now that she found a way to deal with Worm Clan, she didn't want to stay with Feng Pudu for even a minute longer. After all, it was much safer to stay with the food than to stay with the prisoners, even though the food that crawled around was also very cruel. But... That was a completely different level from Qiu Xiaobao's Xue Mei.

She walked behind Feng Pudu, and in the blink of an eye, she saw that the Xue Mei in her arms looked a little unhappy. He had already taken the medicine and bandaged his wound, but Yuan Feiyu knew that it would take more than a short while to heal after getting injured.

The Xue Mei shook her head, and softly said: "No, it's something that Little Wood vomited. That thing is just like the dregs of the Jadeite Plane Stone, its spirit energy was sucked too cleanly, and it feels very uncomfortable when I get close to it. It was as if all the spiritual energy in his body had been sucked away. "

Qiu Xiaobao consoled her on the side, "Mmm mmm mmm, even creatures that emit spiritual energy are afraid of this kind of thing. I never thought that the small tree would absorb things so cleanly and thoroughly. No wonder it could absorb a lot of spiritual energy directly from the air. "

Yuan Feiyu's black eyes flashed: "Are even Demon Fighters afraid of this?" She laughed lightly and asked Feng Pudu innocently: "Since it's someone like you, you definitely don't care anymore, right?"

"Well, I don't think so, but I don't think I'll be able to get close to that either. People of my race are basically not allowed to come into close contact with this kind of thing, but all these years I've only seen your highness don't care about this kind of thing. " Feng Pudu replied with an extremely good attitude.

He looked and acted very well, but in private he was not as good as a beast. She was most afraid of the people behind all of this. Being in love with this kind of man was like watching a horror movie, and she never knew if there would be a ghost screaming out loud to tell you the horrible truth that she had never known.

"I really don't believe it. I know that Devil Battle King s of the ninth step have the highest Devil Realm, and are often several thousands of years old. You are already at the eighth step, so you should be very strong. Yuan Feiyu said deliberately.

Feng Pudu opened his mouth but did not say anything. He changed the topic lightly: "Several thousand years is not a long period of time, because under the grace of the pure-blooded Devil Clan's mother, the magic tree, the life of the Demon Clan can be as long as the stars, and the pure-blooded Devil Clan will even change slightly after three thousand years. Only after six thousand years will the body become old, and in this long period of time, as long as one's aptitude is not too low, they can all cultivate to become a Devil Battle King. "As long as you regularly change the slaves under the Blood Pact, your life can last forever."

Yuan Feiyu opened his mouth wide in shock. It felt as if the old age of Demon Clan was a malignant tumor rooted in the blood of slaves, and was living off the lives of slaves. "How terrifying." Blood Pact? What is that? Do you know it too? And slaves … What is a slave like? "