Chen Fei looked ahead, and the surrounding environment came completely into view.
This was simply an ordinary hall with over a dozen people sitting in two rows, currently enjoying the singing girl with rapt attention. However, as Chen Fei's gaze swept across them, these human figures began to slowly blur until they vanished altogether.
Only the singing girl in the middle of the hall continued to sway her figure, steadily closing the distance between herself and Chen Fei.
A bizarre aura permeated the air, and suddenly the singing girl, who had all along been keeping her back to Chen Fei, turned around to reveal her face.
Her face was broad and her skin dark, much like aged bronze, and a full beard of thick whiskers added an even more rugged air to her appearance.
A delicate figure should rightfully be matched with a breathtaking countenance, but the reality was that such a physique paired with the face of a rugged man felt like nothing short of a disaster.
Chen Fei's brows twitched slightly. It was not because the person's physique and face were utterly mismatched, but rather that as this person turned around, the aura of an early Eleventh Order Origin Demon was exposed before him.
From the moment Chen Fei appeared here until the singing girl turned around, Chen Fei had not sensed any aura of an origin demon at all. Everything seemed like the void, much like when Chen Fei had slashed out with a sword earlier, only to ultimately fail to strike anything.
Spirit Nurturing Sect Chen Fei? The origin demon Jiang Rongxuan stared fixedly at Chen Fei with a mixture of shock and suspicion, his face showing no trace of joy.
News of Chen Fei defeating Jiang Hanyi had long since spread among the origin demons,