"Laili... wait here for me. The person hunting you is inside the park."
With his keen vision, Ye Feng spotted a barefoot man wearing rabbit ears standing atop the giant Ferris wheel at the far eastern end of the park, observing the general situation below.
"No, darling... you might get killed. I know you're very powerful, Ye Feng, but you're definitely no match for him. My eyesight is pretty good, and among the nine elites selected for the 'Jungle Exploration Team,' I'm afraid only that Baldy monk could fight him."
Ye Feng replied, "Judging from the information we have, everyone has only opened one chest... If he's really that strong, we'll eventually run into him head-on. The memories of my swordsmanship are naturally engraved in my mind. Combined with my current Seven Demon bloodline and a weapon that suits me, I want to fight him."
Seven Demon Kings - Duriel, the King of Torment, was also the most valiant demon warrior in Hell.
Ye Feng was just as obsessed with battle. He was used to discovering his own shortcomings while fighting powerful opponents and growing stronger with every battle.
"I'll go with you. I've mostly recovered from my injuries... Although I do enjoy the feeling of being protected by a man, since darling is going to challenge a powerful enemy, I'm willing to assist you as your wife. Heehee... I wonder what little Su Die will think when she sees the two of us. Haha!"
Laili, having reapplied her black lipstick, gently brushed her palm over Ye Feng's shoulder.
In an instant, an identical clone separated from Laili's body. Ye Feng could barely tell which one was real and which one was fake.
"Without the support of witchcraft abilities, I can only separate one 'Perfect Clone'... Darling, try to keep