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Chapter 298 What kind of bad intentions could a kitten possibly have?

"In that case, I'll avenge you!"

Han Feng smiled coldly, and a chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at the serpentine soul beast!

The serpentine soul beast naturally sensed Han Feng's killing intent, but it didn't take it seriously at all—Han Feng's aura was only that of a Soul King, while it, a 35,000-year-old soul beast, had even fought a 40,000-year-old soul beast. Its strength was three points greater than that of many human Soul Emperors. What could Han Feng, a mere Soul King, possibly use to fight it?

Originally, it only had its eye on the two ounces of meat on the Flame Spirit Cat, but now that Han Feng has delivered it to its mouth, it will treat it as an extra meal!

The flesh and blood of a human Soul King are far more delicious than that of a ten-thousand-year-old Soul Beast!

"You beast! How dare you look down on me!" Han Feng grinned and sneered when he saw this. He didn't know whether to call this snake-shaped soul beast bold or ignorant!

The aura emanating from Han Feng was indeed that of a Soul King, but the purity of his soul power fluctuations was enough to put even a high-level Soul Emperor to shame. How could he be treated as an ordinary Soul King?

"Roar!" Seemingly understanding the mockery on Han Feng's lips, the serpentine soul beast roared and took the initiative, pouncing on Han Feng with the force of thunder!

This serpentine soul beast wasn't very big, far from being a giant soul beast, but it wasn't small either. Even when coiled on the ground, it was still much taller than Han Feng. Now, as it stretched out, it resembled a black lightning bolt, accompanied by a nauseating stench!

"snort!"

Upon seeing this, Han Feng merely snorted coldly, and then five Blazing Heaven Gates descended from the sky, landing precisely around the serpentine soul beast and trapping it within.

The serpentine soul beast couldn't brake in time and crashed into it hard. Its elongated body was squeezed together, and the scorching pale golden flames made it let out a painful roar. In an instant, you could see that its body was charred black!

This is a flame with the essence of ultimate fire!

The serpentine soul beast, having suffered a setback, realized that Han Feng was not someone to be trifled with—the flames spewing from the giant shield alone had instilled fear in it from the bottom of its heart, and the lifelike soul beast on the shield made it tremble all over. Its bestial instincts told it that if it didn't run, it would definitely die!

But when it looked around, it found that the Gate of Blazing Heaven had blocked it, and its area was even gradually shrinking, as if it was going to squeeze and scorch it to death!

Fortunately, it can also burrow underground!

But Han Feng already knew it possessed the ability to burrow underground, so how could he let it succeed!?

Han Feng tapped the ground with his left hand, and Zhenbing manifested. His first soul skill, which was pitch black, flashed and activated Frost Breath. A cold, blue light shot out from Han Feng's fingertip and froze a large area of ​​the ground beneath the snake-shaped soul beast!

The soul beast was in a panic and didn't understand the meaning coming from the ground. It suddenly burrowed into the ground, but instead of escaping, it crashed into the ground, making itself dizzy and even being attacked by the cold air, with frost appearing on its head!

"Heh! A mere 30,000-year-old soul beast dares to underestimate me!?" Han Feng sneered, not intending to give the serpentine soul beast any chance to resist. The third soul skill of the Blazing Shield lit up, and a tall, pale gold-red dharma image gradually condensed around him. He was also covered with a layer of majestic and solemn fire armor. The Immovable Flame Luo and Flame Dragon Armor reappeared!

"The Shield of the Blazing Sky is still the most convenient to use!" Han Feng exclaimed with delight.

Poor thing, Han Feng put the most effort into the Blazing Shield, but recently he has hardly been able to use it. He's either using the True Ice or the power of his blood and qi, to the point that Han Feng has almost forgotten that he is a defensive soul master!

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng snapped out of his euphoria. He opened his eyes, his gaze filled with killing intent, and fixed his gaze on the serpentine soul beast, cruelly uttering a single word: "Die!"

boom--

As Immovable Flame Luo unleashed his punch, the energy of extreme cold and heat exploded under the pure force, but it was forcibly confined to a small space by the Shield of Blazing Sky. All the violent power, like a sudden storm, was poured onto the serpentine soul beast!

A jet-black spirit ring slowly rose up. This spirit beast, which had lived for countless years and finally cultivated to the point of 35,000 years, was easily destroyed by Han Feng.

"Tsk!" Han Feng clicked his tongue, looking at the jet-black spirit ring, and shook his head, sighing, "What a pity, if only this spirit beast had ice attribute!"

The lifespan of 35,000 years was a bit low for Han Feng, but it wasn't unacceptable. After all, the fifth spirit ring of Han Feng's first spirit was only a little over 30,000 years. Unfortunately, this spirit beast had a very poor affinity with Zhen Bing, and it basically wasted four of Zhen Bing's spirit ring slots. Han Feng was extremely strict about the configuration of Zhen Bing's spirit rings!

The seventh spirit ring that Han Feng prepared for Zhen Bing is the Titan Snow Demon King!

Even if the other spirit rings aren't as good as Titan Snow Demon King's, they shouldn't be too bad, right?

Han Feng sighed, dispelled the Blazing Sky Array, wiped away the traces left by Zhen Bing with flames, and then roasted the serpentine soul beast into charcoal. After discovering that there was no soul bone fluctuation, he discarded it like trash and threw it into the poison array.

With such a precedent as a warning, other soul beasts will probably not dare to approach the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well rashly!

After Han Feng finished dealing with the serpentine soul beast, he turned around and saw that although the Flame Spirit Cat was weak, it was looking at him with extremely admiring eyes. It even had its two front paws climbing up Han Feng's trouser legs, and its pair of jewel-like eyes were full of starlight!

If those cat lovers from my past life saw this little face, who knows what would happen!

Han Feng then realized that, according to the racial characteristics of the Flame Spirit Cat, the Flame Spirit Cat should be extremely close to him. However, this closeness was accompanied by danger, because this little guy was always thinking about turning Han Feng into his cat slave and then keeping Han Feng with him forever!

However, Han Feng did not take this danger to heart.

Han Feng is no longer the same as before. Back then, Yan Lingmao was much stronger than Han Feng, and it would have been easy for her to seduce him. But now, Han Feng is not only much stronger than Yan Lingmao, but his mental strength is also as solid as a rock, and he has a 100,000-year-old soul bone guarding his sea of ​​consciousness. Yan Lingmao has no chance of succeeding at all!

"Little guy! You're quite clever!" Han Feng chuckled, grabbed the Flame Spirit Cat and brought it in front of him. After using flames to remove the toxins from the Flame Spirit Cat's body, he teased it for a while.

Unexpectedly, after the toxins in the Flame Spirit Cat's body were neutralized, it still clung to Han Feng's arm, even rubbing its fluffy head against Han Feng's fingers and making soft, seductive sounds in response to Han Feng's teasing actions.

Han Feng blinked in surprise, looking at the fiery red kitten in front of him, then laughed and teased it even more enthusiastically.

Han Feng was not bewitched by the Flame Spirit Cat, and the Flame Spirit Cat was also aware of its own limitations, not even using its charm on Han Feng. But who can resist a cute and cuddly little kitten that's always willing to be petted?

Han Feng originally planned to detoxify the Flame Spirit Cat and then throw it out of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, as a way of repaying its kindness in helping him suppress the Pale Han Feng.

Looking at it now...

Since I have nothing else to do and Ning Rongrong hasn't arrived yet, I might as well pet the cat to relax!

This cat is special, though. It's not only a spirit beast, but also has ten thousand years of cultivation. Ordinary people might not dare to pet it!

"Han Feng!"

After a while, Ning Rongrong's bright voice came through the window. Han Feng was overjoyed, grabbed the Flame Spirit Cat that was scurrying all over him, and laughed, "Little guy! I won't save you next time, so be careful!"

After saying that, Han Feng ignored the pitiful look in Yanling Cat's eyes and used the Blazing Shield to send Yanling Cat away.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong also found Han Feng. The two embraced tightly upon seeing each other. Ning Rongrong clung to Han Feng like a sloth, looking at him with seductive eyes, and asked sweetly, "Did you miss me?"

"I miss her! I think about her day and night!" Han Feng said immediately after spinning Ning Rongrong around in his arms.

"I think you're just thinking about eating!" Ning Rongrong said coquettishly, but Han Feng still managed to coax her into laughing happily.

"Sigh!" Han Feng smirked, then said casually, "More or less!"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Han Feng and said in a coquettish tone, "I can't be bothered with you!"

You won't know the happiness of eating if you've never been hungry. The eighty-one-day trial at the volcano really made Han Feng afraid of hunger. Ning Rongrong also knew that Han Feng was starving, so she stopped playing with him and took out the lunchbox, feeding Han Feng bite by bite.

As the saying goes, "whoever feeds you is your mother." Since his livelihood was in Ning Rongrong's hands, Han Feng naturally opened his mouth obediently, waiting for Ning Rongrong to feed him.

Ning Rongrong loved doing this kind of thing. She sat in Han Feng's lap, serving her beloved in a way that made people blush. In the entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, apart from Ning Rongrong and Han Feng, there was only a group of immortal herbs that had not yet become spirits, so there was no need to worry about anything.

But today seemed a little different. Through the poison array, Ning Rongrong saw a fluffy little kitten staring intently at her and Han Feng, baring its teeth.

Ning Rongrong was puzzled, but when she turned her head to look again, the kitten had already disappeared.

Ning Rongrong didn't take it to heart. After all, it was outside the poison array and it was just a kitten. Ning Rongrong quickly forgot about it.

After all, what bad intentions could a kitten possibly have?

(End of this chapter)