Space-Based Weapons Strike! Great Zhou's National Fortune Summoning

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Nangong Yanyue, who had only her Nascent Soul left, snorted coldly. "Dream on!"

Zhengjiao, standing beside them, flew into a rage. "Fellow Daoist, let me swallow this woman whole!"

Zhengjiao hadn't suffered such severe injuries in a long time, and he had a belly full of pent-up anger.

Chen Feng shook his head. "There's no rush."

He had no intention of letting Nangong Yanyue die yet. He still had many things to ask her.

Besides, if killing her caused some kind of mark to be placed on him, that would be troublesome.

Even if he was going to kill her, he had to clear some things up first.

Chen Feng immediately sat cross-legged and slowly began tending to his injuries. Although he couldn't heal them, he could stabilize them.

In the blink of an eye, three days quietly passed.

Nothing happened during those three days, and Elder Kong didn't appear either. It was as though he really had left.

Over those three days, Chen Feng stabilized the worsening injuries in his body, but meditation alone wouldn't be enough to heal them.

The Star Energy in his body had also been completely exhausted, leaving him unable to continue healing.

That was because he was currently in the Painting Scroll World. If he absorbed Star Energy here, it would inevitably cause many strange phenomena.

So whenever Chen Feng exhausted his Star Energy, he returned to the modern world to absorb more.

Just then, the raging winds ahead began to die down.

The calm surface of the Boundary Sea Region was already visible in the distance.

After passing through an area shrouded in fierce winds, the Aerospace Carrier smoothly entered the Boundary Sea Region.

Sunlight fell on Chen Feng's face, easing his tension.

After reaching the Outer Sea, Chen