Forging Battle Armor

"It should be in the Star Luo Empire."

Na Nali replied, then added, "But I do not know the exact whereabouts. The Nether Emperor has always been in charge of that."

"Other than him, no one in the church knows the specifics."

Yun Feng understood.

It seemed she still needed the Demon Soul Great White Shark.

"Can you find the Black Empress's whereabouts?"

Yun Feng continued.

Na Nali shook her head and sighed. "Who knows where she ran off to?"

"Abyssal creatures are not reliable at all."

"Evil Soul Masters may not be reliable either."

Yun Feng glanced at her and added.

"..."

Na Nali fell silent.

Only after a while did she speak. "Little Princess Master, I am already yours! Why do you still have to mock me like this?"

There was a hint of resentment in her voice, making her seem pitiable.

"Mine?"

Yun Feng raised an eyebrow.

She looked Na Nali up and down, then smiled softly.

"That is not something you can settle with words alone."

At those words, Na Nali smiled as well.

She stared at Yun Feng, her red lips parting slightly.

"My flower path was never swept for guests; my humble gate opens for you today. Little Princess Master, when would you like to verify it?"

Hearing that, Bi Ji frowned slightly and drew Yun Feng into her embrace.

"My Lord, do not listen to this woman's nonsense."

"..."

Yun Feng blinked.

She found it rather amusing.

"Enough!"

"Let's get back on the road."

She spoke helplessly.

Bi Ji nodded at once.

"Yes."

Na Nali, meanwhile, was deeply curious.

Bi Ji had called Yun Feng "My Lord" just now? Even Di Tian, the Beast God, likely could not command such a title, could he?

Yun Feng's origins seemed even more extraordinary!

Na Nali