A wicked smile curled at Qin Feng's lips, and for some reason, it made the old man's heart tremble with unease!
As for why he felt uneasy, the old man did not know.
Just as he was puzzling over it, a figure appeared behind him the very next instant!
When he turned around, a massive black hammer came hurtling toward his face.
The scene was filled with crackling sounds of combat.
But for the most part, it was the old man being crushed one-sidedly.
More than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Feng withdrew the hammer in his hand.
He looked as though he had grown tired from swinging it.
As for the old man, he had already collapsed limply onto the ground.
A ring on his hand had been taken by Qin Feng.
There was no need to guess that it was definitely a Soul Tool.
Why else would Qin Feng be interested in an ordinary ring?
But Qin Feng was indeed quite interested in the Soul Tool of a level 96 Titled Douluo. What exactly was stored inside it?
Hopefully, it would be worth him making a move this time.
"Crack!!"
Elsewhere, after eating the Mirror Image Mushroom, Oscar seemed almost divinely empowered.
The entire battle was practically a one-man show for their side.
And so, the nighttime farce came to an end.
Qin Feng and the others returned to their respective rooms.
The next morning, they would set sail and begin a journey lasting more than ten days.
Over those ten-plus days on the vast sea, there would likely be no shortage of dangers.
So tonight, they had to make thorough preparations and get plenty of rest.
And so, the night passed without incident.
In the blink of an eye, the next